And now to the work. Some time ago it must have been Dracula's birthday, or perhaps a gathering of the cursed. In any case our local tribe of crows decided to go for a group flight as night was breaking. Our village survived although I believe some of us awoke with some strange red marks on their throats the next morning. I decided to trap the event with my camera.
And as the sun sinks slowly in the West the mountains decide to have a sleep until the next morning. The big one in the middle is the Eiger, the one next to it on the righthand side is the Mönch and further on the right is the Jungfrau.
Probably the idea was the end of the world, but it was decided to keep us here for a time. This was what we got in my village of Feldbrunnen. Took the photo from the back garden.