Just a simple blog about my move to Burgenland, Austria, showing the ordinary daily happenings, that make life so special.
Saturday, 17 December 2016
Contrary To Popular Belief, Paradise Isn't Always Hot.
Frosted blades of grass weighed down in pulchritude.
The frozen pond of Eisenberg shows off its romantic side.
A bridge in solitude providing a platform to imagination and anglers.
Just as the sun is rising, the frosted blades of grass shimmer in a multitude of brilliance, each bunch more stunning then the next.
The bridge over the Pinka river. The sun's rays were bouncing off the stone wall and gave the bridge a golden glow.
A close up of the stone wall. I wonder when it was built? Our area was part of the Roman Empire from about the first century AD, which is something I find so very interesting. Burgenland does have many layers of history.
To end off, I think this photo accurately depicts the temperature this morning. Jolly cold yet divinely beautiful.