So wanted to do something summery for myself, with something more than a field in the background.
Why not the Zakharov lake ?
Played with lighting, and this what came out, that soft summerlight you can get in photos sometimes you know. The little dots are this awful small bloodsucking bugs we have here upnorth.. hahah.
Dunai came in to the staffroom, where Alexander and Lukas sat and drank coffee. They started to chuckle as he walked past to pour himself a cup. He gave his father and brother in law a short glare.
"What?" He snapped, taking a little sip of the hot drink. Alexander looked down on the magazine laying on the table in front of him, a smile on his wrinkled face. Slowly Dunai walked towards the table, looking down at the open magazine.
"What the fu-!?" He gave both Lukas and Alexander a cold glare as they had started to luagh.
"Why did you send with that photo!?" He sank down on one of the chair, cup on the table infront of him.
"Aawh, Dunai, it's lovley." With a short sigh he looked down on the ad that started with a bold text.
"Live and train at the historical Zakharov Estate!" it said. Dunai shook his head slowly.
"I'm not even having a saddle.. or proper riding clothes. How serious."