Burgenland is again starting to shine.
The blossoms are waving their perfume about. It is such a pleasure to be able to walk past them.
The yellow shrubs are dotting the landscape again. So cheerful, so beautiful, so reliable.
A mammoth tree trunk surrounded by pretty and delicate blossoms. I do so hope that this tree won't be felled by some thoughtless person.
Isn't it strange that wherever one turns a glass of wine is waiting? Ah, the beauty of Burgenland and its prolific supply of top class wines...
Finally, a bee hotel staying open despite corona! Check-ins, by the sound of things, were in full swing and non-stop.
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