Zinnowitz

Like an idiot bird, I fly North in the winter. To the Baltic sea, in East Germany. I do like the melancholy atmosphere of the winter sea, the empty beaches and the feeling of being in a tourist destination, not just in the off-season, but in the dead season. In the this-shouldn’t-even-be-called-a-season season. The town, which I am sure is bustling with people in the summer months, is surprisingly normal in December. Like a cat, alone at home, doing its own thing, before the humans come back from work and start bugging it.

One thought on “Zinnowitz

  1. Great pictures! I also find that visiting touristic places in this season gives off this “out of the world” vibe, like the time has stopped temporarily, and it is kind of poetic. Thanks for sharing 😊

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