A magical first evening in Germany...
A night walk through the hillside vineyards of the Rhineland, just outside of Koblenz [complete with torches -- I am fairly certain we looked like a cult].
Followed by dinner and wine-tasting in the fairy-tale village of Winningen.
A tendency to start fires.
A little early in spring, a bonfire ring.
I keep burning on and on and on.
Clare & the Olympic Torch.
Ghost vines.
Entering Winnengen.
Grainy, ghostly village.
We'll stop the flames at dawn.
And I hold onto secrets in white houses.
Now take the glitz back, I want the soul instead.
Because I found some kind of fairy tale.
Wine-tasting & Flammenkuchen.
Le menu.
Auf Wiedersehen, good night.
xx
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