Foxy in Olofsfors

 2007-08-01
 
A Happy Foxy bought a duck in the Café at Olofsfors.
Olofsfors was in former time ironworks. Now it's a museum.
Ove drove me there with his car. Ove needed gas to his car.
We lived one night in this hotel named Hotel Levar.
The old buildings in Olofsfors looks real pretty.
These buildings looks real cool :-)
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The entrance to the smelting works.
Me walking to the smelting works.
This is not smelting works. It's a blacksmith workshop. The blacksmith made artworks of iron.
He made real nice things.
Flowers named tansy in a bowl made of iron.
The landscape was beautiful.
Ove walking to the smelting works.
Inside the smelting works building.
Workshop.
Inside the smelting works building.
Inside the smelting works building.
Inside the smelting works building.
Ove inside the smelting works building.
Me inside the smelting works building.
This stone contains iron ore
Beautiful nature.
They hade water power for electricity.
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Ove walking.
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The big pond.
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A canal.
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Ove walking to the Ironworks museum.
Ove in the ironworks museum.
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The workers cottage.
The workers cottage.
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The big pond.
Ove on a bridge.
Landscape.
Pond.
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Water power dam
River.
On the other side of the river were small houses there artists had workshops.
Another picture of the pond.
There were a lot of small paths there you could walk.
The workers cottages.
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Artist workshop.
I saw a dog sitting by the sculpture gramophone ...... he, he, he.
Ha, ha, ha, ha, His Master's Voice :-D
Ove by the big pond
They were selling ceramics and artwork in this house.
The sky went black. Fortunately there was no rain.
Another dam.
The hammer mill.
Me by the hammer mill. Unfortunately it was not open.
A water power dam.
More water power.
Another canal.
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The hammer mill.
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Ove in Olofsfors.
The manor house.
There were wonderful roses in the garden by the manor house.
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Me, Walking Foxy.
We had some coffee and soft drink in the garden by the café.
While sitting in the garden, we could see how a farmer ensiled the hay.
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He took the ensiled hay on a tractor.
And put it on a trailer.
After that the tractor pulled the ensilage to the barn.
We had a wonderful day. And I'm still laughing about the "His Master's Voice" dog who was by the art gramophone.
 
Wilhelmina Schedin 2016-03-03