Halstatt is a magical place. In winter, you see snow flakes fall, and drizzle the mountain tops like ice-cream glaze. In summer, walk through the market square, jump into the river for a swim, and wake up in a morning of misty air.

No words can easily describe its charm. Apart from the view, there are quaint shops of all kinds -- wood works, ceramic plates, napkins of intricate designs. To me this place feels humane and unworldly.