Caley and I saw these awesome cows on a truly fairy tale magical ride that led us up and up and up into a mountain valley that only the cows and the humans that milk them ever go.
The road pretty much disintegrated before ending in dirt and signs that told hikers how long until the next pass or landmark etc.
On the way back we passed a marker that was in memory of a young frenchman who was brutally "massacred" by the Germans. You see those everywhere here. It makes "The War" seem very present in everyones daily lives. I wonder how people feel about Germany basically holding the purse strings of the EU at the moment.
Here are some more pics!
1 comment:
Love the cow bells! Such a nice rich tone!
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