The first frost
The first sign that the weather here in Hungary really is different from Germany was, at least in my eyes, the fast change from summerlike temperatures to windy autumn storms.
But a few windy days are no impossibility.
The difference became obvious this morning, when I went down to the campside to feed the horses, and the meadows, where the sun hadn’t touched them yet, were all slightly frozen over.
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