Just now from a train.

Back from the Crimea, from a little hike through those famous mountains. Wanted to sit for a while tete-а-tete with autumn, with music, with wind and mountains. Wanted to put a few sketches into my notebook. But the weather was not so — permanent mist, or drizzle, and the sun appeared only when the time came to board the trolleybus. All my stuff got a little wet, my E70 and my soft moleskine. But after it dried off — hurray! — nokia is still working, and the moleskine is in good condition. Now it looks a little bit experienced, that suits it fine. Quality is quality, and there’s nothing for it.