history throbbing..
you can feel.. you can see.. you can even touch the imprint of old times.. of days gone by..
fantastic place to be alone for a moment.. to feel the tranquillity.. and suddenly in the creaking of bench you can hear the roar of the stormy wind and crash of the surf..
Hingehen, nachdenken, mit Augenzeugen sprechen (und vielleicht auch spenden).
Jauki grazi baznycia
Personal favorite.