There’s something so cozy and comforting about being with loved ones when it’s cold and wintry. In Bavaria I guided my parents round the little towns and villages, their windows filled with candlelight and colour, the wine spiced and warm, the sausage loaded with salt to fortify against the dark and the snow. We walked the Gothic streets, bought trinkets at Christmas markets, climbed the towers of fairytale castles and relished the window we had made to make memories of each other in our adult lives.
There’s something so cozy and comforting about being with loved ones when it’s cold and wintry. In Bavaria I guided my parents round the little towns and villages, their windows filled with candlelight and colour, the wine spiced and warm, the sausage loaded with salt to fortify against the dark and the snow. We walked the Gothic streets, bought trinkets at Christmas markets, climbed the towers of fairytale castles and relished the window we had made to make memories of each other in our adult lives.
Germany