Der Dachlawinen Dance

Anika and I spent half a weekend in Dresden, where the sky unexpectedly cleared up after 4 weeks of grayness and snow. And while we had to dodge ice-block avalanches falling down from the roofs, it was as if spring was peeking around the corner. 3 more months to go.

So we climbed up to the train tracks



Anika's magnificent Gummistiefel