Memories of Weyer

I spent three weeks in a health resort in Weyer, Upper Austria.

Here I made friends with two ladies, Edeltraud and Waltraut.

These are my memories:

Walking over the meadow in the evening to this little inn.

Drinking a glass of beer under the high chestnut tree.

Watching the horses in the meadow.

Then walking home again across the meadow with its many flowers and so many different grasses!

A place for meditation and yoga under the apple trees.

And sometimes: local music and dancing in the evening sun.

Weyer, good bye, it was so good to be here, for all of us!