Thursday, August 12

alps

spitzingsee

spitzingsee

spitzingsee
I know, these photos are cliché. On our trip home to Vienna, we went up to an alp in the Bavarian Alps. I drank a glass of fresh buttermilk which cannot be compared with buttermilk in cartons.

I had a good time with Barbara, Veronika, Benedikt and my brother. Now I'm back home and Vienna seems to sleep. Nothing changes and it's still hot.

1 comments:

and flowers pick themselves said... August 12, 2010 at 4:30 PM

that sky is incredible! gorgeous photos.

xo Alison

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