Fire place of a camp in Brdy hills
A journey through a winter day after night in a high-seat so small, that one has to sleep doubled-up. I walked on a minor asphalt road with thin layer of packed, trampled snow at northern slope of Høebeny ("Ridges") to Zadní Tøebaò ("Rear Gleadet"), where is a railway station. Then I found this camp in one of little abandoned quarries. Seats, fire place, tiny stove, stone walls. A silent hidden place just few steps from a road.