Today, I spent most of my Sunday photographing insects and stuff along the river Mirna, in the northern part of Istra, this peninsula on which I live, but you won't see any of that stuff in today's post because I need time to prepare those photographs.
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In this post, I'll show you what I saw when I stopped by the side of the road ...
... in the long valley surrounded by hills ...
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... a couple of kilometers from the small city that goes by the name of Buzet.
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Here you can take a good look at its historic center. The Parish Church of the Blessed Virgin Mary, built between 1779 and 1784, and an assortment of old buildings around it.
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As I'm slowly zooming out, you can see more of Buzet's urban layout ...
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... and here, finally, you can see the entire old town on the hill. More recent neighborhoods and a bit of industrial stuff are scattered around it in the valley.
The town and the hill look like an island situated in the middle of a large green lake made of fields and meadows.
Here you can take a look in the opposite direction ...
... at the point where the valley narrows, leaving only place for the two-lane road in between the hills.
Here you can take a more zoomed-in look at the crest of one of those hills.
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This last photograph of today's post was taken about twenty kilometers further, somewhere in between Buzet and the small town called Tzerovje, when I stopped to let the train cross the road.
AND THAT'S IT. AS ALWAYS IN THESE POSTS ON HIVE, THE PHOTOGRAPHS ARE MY WORK - THE END.