Morning in My Kurwald
Even on a damp and chilly morning like today, there is still no better feeling than waiting for the sun to rise in the Pinewoods. Sitting in the stillness, quiet, with phone switched off, the Kurwald takes over. The silence and peace with the smell of the woods, it is my happy place. Somewhere to forget all the woes of the world and the meetings lined up for this hectic day. I close my eyes and my breathing slows as the woods wash over me. All of a sudden the sky lightens and the birds...