the room feels humid with a moldy smell. there are only necessary furnitures; wooden single bed covered with a flowery eiderdown, old mirror, wooden commode and some unimportant stuff laing on it. I can see one window with open shutter. the sunlight is slightly shining into in, throught the soft sunrays I can see the dust in the air
its a an mountain forest, with fir trees. its autumn and its the time of berrys. the forrest ist not very dense, some trees are high other ones about 4-6 meters. the forest is bright and silent.
the path is not clearly marked, yet the path lookes obvious. most of the path is natural and windy. the way goes up ans straight, up and straight. at some part its easy navigated at some steeper ways some bigger tree stumps are in the way.
the water is very clear and fresh, it comes directly from the mountains. the river is 3 meters wide and flows fast, at some parts it gathers to a small basin where I can swimm a few strokes. the taste of the water is marvelous
its a used thin open steel vessel, but which was taken care of for a long time. it seems to be forgotten there by someone
it is a long key. it looks like an older model. it is a key to a woden gate