One morning this September we saw a surprising drop in temperature after a lot of very hot late-summer days. All the plants were covered with hoarfrost and we could not get out of our amazement. The day before, it was so warm that we were actually swimming in the Lech River again. But this morning we wore warm jackets and hats.
Even though it was very cold, the vibe was fairy-tale: the sun spread a warm glow, fog rose everywhere and everything was wrapped in cuddly cotton wool.
I stood in front of my kids’ school and tried to catch this morning magic.