…the pale morning sun, the slope still untouched, the heartbeat before tearing downhill.

Remember the last time you stood on a summit early in the morning? The entire day before you: the exhilaration when skiing down perfectly prepared pistes, the fluffy Kaiserschmarren at the mountain hut, the children’s laughter during their snowball fight. You take off.

…giant evergreens covered in snow, deep, crunchy footsteps between them, the twinkling lights of the village.

Remember your last winter walk? The winter sun is tickling your nose, the snow is still untouched, your cheeks are tingling with the cold. You watch a snowflake float to the ground silently. You start to walk.

…a crackling fire, tired feet in woollen socks, a cup of steaming tea in both hands.

Remember that winter evening? The landlady at your favourite restaurant immediately recognises you, you laugh together, the tea warms your hands. A good day.

Feel the #winterlove. In Austria.