Sunday, 23 September 2012
Another view similar to this one. I kept going up to this bridge so that I could take the famous shot shown a few days ago. And, suprise, surprise, half way up you are blessed with this view. I fought my way through the fellow tourists to the rail and took a quick series of shots with a panorama in my head. On the way down I took a detour and jogged downhill just in time to catch my family in the village. They had gone down on a horse-drawn carriage from Neuschwanstein and I was there just on time to take some snapshots of them. You should have seen people´s faces as I was jogging down on a rather steep footpath just on my sandals, camera on one hand and holding my rucksack with the other.