Skies over Jurmo are changing every day every moment, showing extraordinary cloud formation. It's likely to get a stiff neck watching for hours and hours the clouds passing by, forming and reforming within minutes, giving place for fantasy.
Do you want this fluffy Teddy bear |
Clouds |
Flash lightning in the sky (or just another airplane`s exhaust gases) |
High in the sky |
A white arrow in blue sky directs us towards Jurmo |
Cotton pads of another island, not far from Jurmo |
A flock of birds, following a band of clouds |
Ribs is the sky |
indescribable |
Split language pages and got some "re-englishing" by Keith | 26. Dezember 2002 |
Letzte Änderung: Orthographie mal vor 22.00 Uhr geprüft - hoppla! / Last change: checked my orthography before 10pm - oops! | C. Winter, 8. November 2002 |