I remember this particular morning in Hallstatt like it was yesterday... cold and crisp, the sound of water lapping at the lake's edge. With no-one else around in the dead of winter, my only company was a lone swan.
I remember this particular morning in Hallstatt like it was yesterday... cold and crisp, the sound of water lapping at the lake's edge. With no-one else around in the dead of winter, my only company was a lone swan.
Beautiful!