The loneliest basketball court I have ever seen. Somewhere in Scotland, along the West Highland Way.
Unfortunately I had forgotten to take a basketball with me on the 154-km hike. When might have been the last time that someone played here?
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Now THAT’S a true find! Were there any houses even nearby?
I am not 100% sure, because it was a year ago that I was in Scotland, but I think there were one or two houses behind me. Otherwise I probably would have taken a more wide-angle shot.
In Sri Lanka, there is a great train journey from Colombo to Kandy. At one point, as the train goes through the jungle, it comes to a mountain on which the train slows down to a walking pace. And there, in the middle of the jungle, far from any form of urbanisation, is a perfectly maintained volleyball court
Awesome! I hope I will still remember that by the time I will be in Sri Lanka.