again, my parents were my companions on this very cold day in march, and it was shortly before they had to leave again, so we decided to not drive too far and just check out some villages nearby. kiedrich is neatly nestled inbetween the precursors of the taunus mountains and the city of eltville and it's pretty well known for producing wine ( well of course, it's, smack, in the middle of the rheingau ), but what it's also known for is its gothic architecture, like the church st. valentin & dionysius and the little st michael's chapel vis-a-vis. the whole village still exudes this very old, very medieval feeling, which i totally love. we stopped at a time when they held the sunday's mass, so i really didn't want to go inside the church and interupt it with my unholy presence, so we checked out the surroundings first. organ music was blasting to the outside world and the people in there sang beautiful and sacred songs and wandering on the site was kind of mag...
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