Czechia

Brno

Photo by Ignat Arapov on Unsplash

There are not words to describe this countryside, and though my heart leaps in my chest while I watch the countryside go by, I struggle to explain the golden ancientness of the hills. There is a crisp bite to the wind, but the sunshine dampens it to a light kiss on the cheek. There are ancient stone paths winding through red and gold trees who drop their leaves to soften your footsteps. The grass on the hills is scattered with little clumps…