An Ice Age lake, half an hour from the capital city, pristine water, ancient forest, a jewel in this beautiful provinz…
© 2017 Honoré Dupuis
The leafless trees look over the park, serenity reigns. Not quite free of ice, the Havel flows, almost with an excuse: it may be February, but winter is far from over. In the distance, through the mist, one can guess at the Glienicker Brücke, the bridge of spies. Many years have passed since then, since the hideous wall was removed, new trees planted, the park reopened, and the old church finally restored to its simple splendour… (https://ofglassandpaper.com/2017/02/05/a-walk-in-sacrower-schloss-park/)
Space, woods, lakes… and a new novel…
From a walk through the woods and along the lakes near Summt. For the mysterious Schloß Dammsmühle see also Abandoned Berlin‘s 2014 article.
Let me know where you think that is!