Yes, I make the same experiences. One thing leads to another. Sometimes I must collect myself not to lose all the threads I picked up.

I must look for a picture. I just have taken some when we visited the castle on Easter. The way to this place leads directly through the moor.

Growing up between mountain and river is much better, but thankfully on the other side of that area we have a lake and some little little mountains, too. :)

The heat today is almost unbearable.