When I came to a cobalt beach beside a still copper sea, the weather was windy.
The sun was riveted to the copper dome of the sky and it all was like sniffing an ancient copper pipe.
The dilapidated copper mine was before me. It rose high above the wild bushes, while
history was like a sorrow, a strange invitation seemed to surround it.
Music: E.H. Grieg - Holberg suite for strings, Op. 40, Gavotte allegretto
Location: Ireland, The Copper Mine, Coast Geopark, 2009 >> MAP GOOGLE
