Early season grapes, in the Rhine River Valley in Germany. Filled with possibility, not yet ready for their intended purpose, but you know they will be. It’s just a matter of time.
This is how I feel today.
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This arch is an entryway into the castle ruins of Rheinfels castle in St. Goar, Germany. This is one of the medieval castles of the Rhine River Valley, and you can go inside and explore the ruins a bit. It is very cool to get an idea of what life was like in these castles, it seems like a hard life of defending your territory, cramped and not-so-sanitary living. Not as romantic as we make it out to be today!
I liked this photo because of the scale. You can see Patrick and Brandon inside the arch, and get an idea of just how big it was. They needed to be able to ride through on horseback with flags, etc. so it had to be tall. One more use of the arch, not as decorative as the Rennaisance arches in the Italian courtyards, but interesting just the same.
Maybe I’ve been watching the Ice Age movies too much, because I have the song “Food, Glorious Food…” that the buzzards sing stuck in my head. But here in Europe, there is a lot of glorious food to sample, and to photograph. My waistline shows it too! This marvelous, carbohydrate-laden bakery window is from St. Goar, Germany, in the Rhine River Valley. Mmmmm…
This image says a lot to me. It’s all about quiet, time passing in silence, waiting for the next train to come along. I’m feeling contemplative today about time. It’s December 1st already! Where did the year go? It seems a lifetime ago that we rung in 2009, and now it’s the last month of the year. Just a little reminder that we need to use our time wisely, we don’t get it back. Enjoy each moment, even if we are just quietly waiting for the next train.
Sometimes a photo is about a subject, but other times it’s about the light, or color, or shape of something. This one is about lines. I’m finding as I look back through my photos that I like lines, especially diagonal ones. It’s also about grape vines, growing on a hillside in Bacharach in the Rhine River Valley. But mostly it’s about lines. Alternating light and dark green across the frame. Squint your eyes, what do you see?
One of the simplest joys of childhood, and maybe in life, is swinging… the breeze on your face, the momentary feeling of weightlessness, the view from the heights. When we see a park while we are travelling, we usually have to stop for some good swing time for Brandon. This was taken in Bacharach, Germany during our trip to the Rhine River Valley in July.
Today is a momentous day for my Italian adventure: I’m finally getting a haircut! After almost 8 months of putting it off, and not being able to get in with my stylist during my December trip to Corvallis for work, I am braving the complicated discussion of hair that is too thick, lengths, layers, styles. It’s just gotten to the point of unmanageable, as you’ve probably seen in random pictures on Patrick’s blog.
