I just got back from a long-delayed trip to Germany, Austria, and Denmark. I lived in Salzburg for a spell as a child back during the Cold War and I hadn’t returned since. Austria was just as beautiful as I remembered. It was nice to return. We climbed an Alp, saw castles and some amazing art. And I drank WAY too much beer.
As I do with every trip I’ve been on lately, I kept a sketchbook. It’s a nice way to capture what I’m seeing and feeling when I’m there. Here are a couple of pages.
