It’s a white world outside!
Travelling from Salzburg to Zurich, the widescreen window of the train offers picture-postcard views of the winter scenery. So beautiful!
Small snowflakes falling, wrapping around the bare branches of the trees, painting a white canvas with thicker white strokes.
We pass a village; a cluster of houses – their roofs covered with a blanket of snow – huddle together guarded by a church spire standing tall and proud.
It’s a white world outside, filled with falling, whirling snow!