Monday, August 26, 2013
The Kartause from the street |
A pretty village house |
The Kartause from behind the wall |
Since we had
been cheated out of our tour of Melk, we meandered through the streets until we
reached Gaming’s only church. Inside we discovered that even small village
churches in Austria are more gorgeous and ornate than 95% of American churches.
I wanted to take pictures but felt irreverent, so I don’t have visible proof of
the exquisite architecture. I’ll have to work up the courage to discreetly snap
a few shots from the back some day. As we made our way back through Gaming to
the Kartause, Alex and I stumbled across a wooded path that leads up the
mountains to a field where we ate our European lunch near a large stone wall just
above the Kartause. The view was incredible and gray skies did little to dampen
the breathtaking beauty of rolling green and dark tree-covered hillsides. The
romance of the experience sort of fulfilled a dream of mine and left a slight
ache. Too much beauty always does that to me; My mortal existence can’t handle
it, I guess.
The hillside where we ate lunch |
Alex enjoying our picturesque lunch |
Experimentation with my new camera |
1 comment:
I don't know why I didn't comment on this one...hate to see that 0 comments.
Why does it not surprise me that you slept through your very first European excursion? I think you're a bad influence on Alex.
You are the only 20yo I know who would buy liverwurst. You must have traveled through Europe with Mary Ann Luke. :)
And I have the same reaction to too much beauty. Ah. It sounds heavenly there. Enjoy it for me!
Love you.
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