judith.kuhn
whites hazes rise
Because of the clouds I promised myself a beautiful sunset. But as soon as I arrived, I saw dense fog that completely enveloped the Eystrahorn. Luckily it turned out that there was a lot of movement in the fog: sometimes nothing at all was visible, then the mountain could be seen dimly and the fog was only wafting a little at the foot of the mountain. The harmonious scene was completed by the reflection in the calm water of the pond. It was to be the last windless evening for the rest of my journey. The sunset was rather unspectacular because the clouds were too dense.
whites hazes rise
Because of the clouds I promised myself a beautiful sunset. But as soon as I arrived, I saw dense fog that completely enveloped the Eystrahorn. Luckily it turned out that there was a lot of movement in the fog: sometimes nothing at all was visible, then the mountain could be seen dimly and the fog was only wafting a little at the foot of the mountain. The harmonious scene was completed by the reflection in the calm water of the pond. It was to be the last windless evening for the rest of my journey. The sunset was rather unspectacular because the clouds were too dense.