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strolling around in the unstrut valley.

another stroll by the unstrut river. this valley was some kind of forgotten place in a provincial part of thuringia. i loved it. it was so deserted. we found all kinds of old apple trees bearing tasty fruit. the old breeds are so much tastier and juicier than the ones you can buy in any shop today. i wonder why people like to eat floury, tasteless apples. because the apples we picked in that valley were paradisiac.

unstrut river.bopping for apples. field view. yellow apples. unstrut valley sign.
unstrut valley sign.

sweet fruits of november.apple orchard. in the valley. straight ahead. apple trees everywhere. forgotten landscape. dead tree. old apple tree lane. decaying. old apple breed. willow grove. weeping willows. another sundown. me with timmy.
timmy on his adventures.

dead water.

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