The Way up to Huckelsberg

This Eastern Sunday announced itself with a time leap of one hour. So we got more time to follow the rising sunlight. Not only the intensity of light, also the veil of basic colours is changing. You can feel the dispersion of new fine greens, even if the sprouting of the new buds remains invisible. But as soon as you take a closer look to the nearest branches, you can see the arrival spring. You can hear it in new fresh bird songs. Even if the morning stays coldly tied into wintertime.

But summertime comes, as we could see and feel during our quiet and most beautiful walking round this afternoon. Not too far away around the Diemel river and Mittelberg. Meeting very few people. Wishing Happy Eastern. Strolling through the fields, along farms with young cattle at stable. Curious to see someone looking them up. We took our time to chat de ambulando, to sit and enjoy the calmness of a holy day. Let me wish you all a fine Eastern Monday.