Another Bit Of Eisenberg.

The lofty side.

There is just something magical about walking early on a Sunday morning. A walk accompanied by birds, hares and blissful silence. The top of Eisenberg is still delightfully authentic without too many forays into modernity.

A derelict house standing proud. I love the old fashioned shutters and the hint of old age stenciled into the wall.

Imagine living in this delightful house and getting up in the mornings to slowly savour your first cup of coffee outside on the front step, letting your thoughts be calmed by the stunning vista.

A curvy road more apt for horse and carriage than motorcars. Once a year they host the Eisenberg Kellergassenfest along this meandering road.

Still in Eisenberg but rather down in the valley...Uhudler vines growing up the side of our barn.

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