The Charm Of A Stormy Day In Burgenland.

Warning: This might entice you to grab a book and read...

It is so nice to be able to see and feel the clear distinction between the various seasons.
Well, The four seasons of course and each of them have their own charm, beauty and breathtaking spectacles. History does have a few different entries for the Four Seasons:

• starting with the piece by Vivaldi
• the 1960's band of Frankie Valli & The Four Seasons
• The Four Seasons Hotel conglomerate.
• and of course the lovely weather seasons.

The change over between Summer and Autumn is luckily not always so smooth and we often get a couple of Summery curtain calls. Gosh, even last week we were running around in short sleeves and shorts and quenching our thirst with a chilled Welsch Riesling...

Even early in the morning ( it was 8 am ) the clouds had cast their magical spell. The wind was howling and setting the scene. Perhaps for " Wuthering Heights " or
" Dr Zhivago " ?

Isn't the sliver of royal blue mountain protruding through at the bottom rather stunning? When I saw this, I was enthralled and possibly enchanted. Yes, even a stormy Autumn is magical.

Lately, I keep on mistaking Eisenberg on the Pinka for Eisenberg by the sea....This road leads to a slew of fabulous wine farms.

The sun did stay hidden for that morning but chose to make cast its rays on us later in the afternoon.

I know that Bob thinks that once you've seen one bird you've seen them all...but I like to see them in midair. They were just showing off for me and the my camera!

The croak of the raven across the wind swept plain was chilling enough ...

Biggi