Sunday, 11 December 2016

A Walk Along The Border Of Hungary.

Freezing cold,yet oh so enjoyable.

When the skies are blue and the sun is awake, it is at very deceptive. Cold as blazes only to be noticed once the gloves are taken off. Taking more than a few photos at a time is impossible as the finger tips become numb.
This isn't snow, but the icy water of our local pond.
Dipping a toe into those waters might be a tad bit uncomfortable. The stream about a hundred meters from the Hungarian border.
One of the many hunter's perches around our area. The Hungarian side of the Eisenberg mountain behind it.
A most wonderful spot to enjoy life, nature and to meditate.
Some four legged neighbours. Aren't they beautiful and of course inquisitive?
Another bit of the local pond. A place to ponder on the abundance of life.

Biggi