Spring is back.



Happy Eastertide!
Spring is back.



Happy Eastertide!

I’m spending Valentine’s Day with and by myself, baking and drinking steaming hot tea and sewing and listening to swing music. For me, Valentine’s Day isn’t the commercial horror-that-should-be-erased-from-this-earth that everybody rants about (and I’m also a little bit tired of all the people referencing to “pagan horny werewolf day”. Yawn.). I take this day as a wonderful opportunity for radical self-love (thank you, Gala Darling, for this term!), and why not? Sending yourself holiday cards is one of the best things you can do.
The artwork of the Valentine’s card on the picture is by the incredibly talented Jolly Rotten, and you can find it here.
The muffins are standard with a bit of cocoa, even less clove and cinnamon and some lemon peel and grated chocolate. They make me think of My Father’s Glory and My Mother’s Castle, somehow.
Do you celebrate Valentine’s Day? And if yes, how?
Happy Halloween. May all your screams come true!



I already wrote about it two years ago and completely left it out last year, but here we go again!
Here are some (old and new) ideas how to spend this holiday:
I hope you’ll enjoy your Mad Hatter day, and if you celebrate and make a blog post about it, leave me a comment with a link!
















There were two worlds for me during my journey into the Bavarian Forest. The first one, this one, was inside the hotel borders, completely with three pools, four-star-cuisine and a beautiful lush park outside.

The automatic doors in our hotel were beautifully decorated. Come in!

My first sweet treat.


A part of the restaurant. The last table in the row is ours.

Food. And it was always magnificent.

... especially the spiced spaghetti with giant shrimps.

Another restaurant part, close to the lounge. The chandelier was lovely, just as if it had grown out of some fairy's ballroom.






I spent hours here in the lounge, reading.


Switching pools from indoor to outdoor and reverse was awesome.


I really took a liking in this pavillion.

Another pavillion, hidden between the birch trees.



Reception room for the spa part of our hotel.

The lights look like sparkling stars to me...

Whirlpool footbaths. What a great invention.

A fantastic spigot, I wish I had something like this here at home!


Salt crystal wall of one of the several saunas. My favourite was the herbal sauna, as it wasn't just as hot as the others.

My beloved swimming pool. I called it the "Sisi Pool" as the wall painting reminded me of the Austrian empress. The ceiling is designed to look like a summer's sky, too.

Beautiful old-fashioned couches.

My last dessert.
Sadly I didn’t take any pictures of the candle light dinner from our fist evening. I’d love to go there again…


Today will be full of work, but that’s okay. I’m not only sewing my first apron today but also making some steampunky combs and going through the copies for my assignment. Oh, and there’s a drawer (Irish tarraiceán) in the castle’s kitchen that has to be finally repaired (who says that a princess can’t be practical?).
Bambi and the Satyr are both abroad today and so it is a little bit quiet around here. Maybe I’ll bake some muffins later, to fill the emptiness… ;)
Surprisingly, baking has always been something to earth me. When I’m flying off the handle, baking helps. I thought about a new category for the blog, Teaparty, to write more about the castle kitchen and its production.
Lá Fhéile Pádraig sona dhuit,
Bonnie (today in green)
Well, Saint Patrick’s Day isn’t too big in Germany as… you know… he’s Irish after all. But as I’m at Celtic Studies and as we really want to fulfill the cliché, we celebrate it, kind of, anyway.
Declaredly, I think that pouring paint into a river and dyeing beer is not that… hell no! I’d rather go for these: