The mini "suspension bridge" in the playground behind my apartment building.
Reminds me of the bridge my dad would play "Troll" under when I was a kid.
Only this one is higher off the ground and makes my daughters feel quite daring
(and Hubby and I a little "angstlig"--nervous) when they toddle across . . .
very closely supervised, of course.
I even like the bit of graffiti at the end.
Gorgeous flowers abound everywhere almost everywhere you look in Hamburg.
These are growing just down the street, as if without a care, right next to the bus stop.
In the city center of our little town at the northern edge of Hamburg.
More bright spring flowers and a bicycle parked in front of the flower shop.
But like the graffiti, dried brown leaves, an old newspaper,
and a trash can add that contrasting urban flavor I am growing to love!
p.s. You don't often see much litter in Germany. It is beautiful and CLEAN here!