Last Saturday found me tracking the footprints of my childhood in the Bavarian town of Freising.
Occasion was the annual Garden festival. A carnival of colour where you can buy every plant imaginable, garden-related kitsch, furniture etc.
The weather was wonderful, the first real summer weekend and I enjoyed giving my new camera a worthy trial. We let ourselves be carried along with the masses, ambling through the impressive grounds of the former abbey Neustift.
Here are my impressions: