Wind-kissed !

My craze for windmills is inexplicable. From the ones rotating against the freezing breeze in Ambewela in the hill country to the ones kissing the saline winds of the coastal stretch and even to the old-fashioned wooden ones that flashed by my eyes in a fast-moving train through the rural Netherlands, their sheer sight makes me excited like a child.

Ambewela, Nuwara Eliya | July 2020 | Capture Credits: Author