A walk in paradise.
Atop our Eisenberg life really is perfect. A bit of the past ( old Kellerstock on the left ) mingling the future...vines are shaking off their short hibernation and preparing to offer us their valuable contribution to the nectar of Gods.
A look down into our village tends to showcase the steepness of these particular vines. Often I think about the many generations who have toiled these vines and how they might have lived their lives.
Down in the valley, at the bottom of a vineyard a nice veranda to sip a cool and crisp
Grüner Veltliner or a delightfully dry yet fruity glass of
Blaufränkisch.
An old window taking a wintry breather from a bevy of ivy. Much more romantic than a modern plastic version...
The local lookout tower standing strong while guarding spectacular views of our area. A real must for any visitor.
A murder of crows leisurely enjoying a breakfast of worms and frozen field mice while shooting the breeze about the latest
on-dits. The gossip must have been interesting as they let me get rather close before taking off into all directions...
Biggi
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