Morning came in grey and gold over the water.
We followed the river wherever it went.
Somewhere between the vineyards and the fog, the days slowed right down.
By dusk the mountains kept the last of the light.
Journey
Journey
Rivers under low cloud, alpine towns, and the slow drama of the Danube valley.
Morning came in grey and gold over the water.
We followed the river wherever it went.
Somewhere between the vineyards and the fog, the days slowed right down.
By dusk the mountains kept the last of the light.