Story behind doors. I am sure some is inside.
Even the trivial one, but it is. If the doors looks like this one, must have a lot of years. Places like this one steadily wanes. Everything change. Contemporaneity wipes out the old. Everywhere I am on my trips around, I am looking for places like this. I like it. After my five years adventure with photography, now I have many pictures taken in place no longer exist. Sometimes is sad, sometimes no. Have a good and nice evening.
This was taken somewhere on Sotra, and it still exist.