A deer included.
Romantic, isn't it? That's what rural bliss should be. A lonely house on the prairie! How much nicer to be surrounded by fields of wheat, maize and rows of vines...
Ran into a deer early morning and caught a cat as well. We were playing hide and seek through the various vines until she finally stopped for me to take a picture. Fun and games in the vineyard.
One forgets that Eisenberg is actually built on slate, well at least the vineyards of Eisenberg are planted on it. It might just be one part of the secret to our fabulous wines.
A normal meadow but sadly in our modern times it is starting to be the exception. Green areas are being concreted over to have huge homes built on them all the while empty houses are crumbling in our ( and the world over ) village.
Is it any wonder that floods are happening? We tend to forget that meadows and lawns are nature's way of absorbing excess water....
The apples are nearly ready to pick. How marvelous to simply walk into the garden and pick fresh apples...
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