In the Moselle area of France we travelled through the deepest forest to find the remotely located Chateau du Falkenstein. We parked up and walked through a path in the woods. We passed some people taking photos of each other, Master declared that they would be up to something kinky once we were out of view. Climbing steadily upwards, we didn’t look back. The path to the castle wasn’t clearly marked, and for quite a time we couldn’t see our destination. The light isn’t so good in this shot, but getting to the base of the castle proper was just the start of a more steep climb. At this point we passed the only other people we saw that day in the locality. A man carrying his young son down on his shoulders. We, already struggling for breath nodded a good day and continued our climb.At the top of the ruins the view was wonderful. But mainly comprised of trees. Lots and lots of trees.
We sat down and paused for breath and water. Then we took a few photos of each other. I happily exposed myself for him (and perhaps the photos will appear at a later date). He did the same for me. This was my view. A pretty good one too. Then we climbed back down!
I am sure that ‘view’ gives you more pleasure than it does me! Love your content by the way. I know people who have been on your journey often reject being called ‘brave’, but from what I have read (quite a lot over the years) you have tuffed it out, not hidden and ‘put your best boob forward!’ Good on you kid.
Thank you.
what a beautiful and delicious view Julie…thank you and your Master for sharing with us.
Happy new year to you both
hugs blossom
That is quite a view you had there 😉
Rebel xox