Peter Levi
Borgholm Castle Ruins..
When the exposure after this shot ended, I heard a sound behind me.
I slowly turned around and there were four cows standing there giving me the evil eye.
It seemed that I apparently was in their way, they had acres around me, but still, they thought that the best way to go, was over me.
I have always lived with the idea that cows are nice. These ones probably were the exception to the rule.
"Mooooooo!" (Hey you! This is our turf, beat it "two legger")
I ignored them, hey, they are COWS! :)
"Mooooooo!!!!"
" Aww, c´mon, I eat guys like you for breakfast. Literally", I whispered to myself. Maybe they heard it because they answered my words with one huge voice.
"MOOOOOO!!!"
So, I slowly grabbed my gear and started to back off. I did not like the look of the leader cow.
As I walked away, almost casually whistling, they started following me. "Moooing" like a crazy street gang.
Well, it all ended up with me, a 6"4 grown man, screaming like a little girl, running with tripod and camera over rocks and bushes with four cows after me.
When I finally reached the car at the side of the road they probably felt that they had done their job, and done it good, they all slowed down, turned around and walked proudly away.
My wife sat in the car waiting for her man to arrive back from his photo shoot (she is a darling with tons of patience for my passion). She had missed it all as she was occupied with her phone during the chase. I´m glad she was, because otherwise I would´ve been all over Youtube by now...
Borgholm Castle Ruins..
When the exposure after this shot ended, I heard a sound behind me.
I slowly turned around and there were four cows standing there giving me the evil eye.
It seemed that I apparently was in their way, they had acres around me, but still, they thought that the best way to go, was over me.
I have always lived with the idea that cows are nice. These ones probably were the exception to the rule.
"Mooooooo!" (Hey you! This is our turf, beat it "two legger")
I ignored them, hey, they are COWS! :)
"Mooooooo!!!!"
" Aww, c´mon, I eat guys like you for breakfast. Literally", I whispered to myself. Maybe they heard it because they answered my words with one huge voice.
"MOOOOOO!!!"
So, I slowly grabbed my gear and started to back off. I did not like the look of the leader cow.
As I walked away, almost casually whistling, they started following me. "Moooing" like a crazy street gang.
Well, it all ended up with me, a 6"4 grown man, screaming like a little girl, running with tripod and camera over rocks and bushes with four cows after me.
When I finally reached the car at the side of the road they probably felt that they had done their job, and done it good, they all slowed down, turned around and walked proudly away.
My wife sat in the car waiting for her man to arrive back from his photo shoot (she is a darling with tons of patience for my passion). She had missed it all as she was occupied with her phone during the chase. I´m glad she was, because otherwise I would´ve been all over Youtube by now...