They advertised that they had the largest wolf pack in eastern europe. But we went for the castle. The wolf were pretty and the boys loved that the wolves followed them as they walked. It gave an erie feeling, even though there was a chain link seperating us. The grounds were huge and the forest thick.It is always fun for me to sit and ponder about who would have lived in a place like this and what their life would have been like.
As far as I can tell, from all the castles I have seen, I would have rather lived in the little cottages in the valley where there was light and a felling of cozyness.
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