LocationI live in a very small, very old village, in the rever valley of the gently flowing and curving Mosella.
Three thirds of the year, this means living in middle-earth.
Not much happening, except for a weekendlong wine-oriented festival every month, and the week long wine-festival with huge fireworks once a year.
The last third of the year feels like living in Silent Hill.
The fog comes in fall and goes from "huh, pretty foggy today" all up to "I can't see what comes after ten meters".
LocationI live in a very small, very old village, in the rever valley of the gently flowing and curving Mosella.
Three thirds of the year, this means living in middle-earth.

Not much happening, except for a weekendlong wine-oriented festival every month, and the week long wine-festival with huge fireworks once a year.
The last third of the year feels like living in Silent Hill.
The fog comes in fall and goes from "huh, pretty foggy today" all up to "I can't see what comes after ten meters".