Ramsau bei Berchtesgaden

There we sat, tired yet expectant, after a ten-hour journey through winding roads and picturesque mountain passes. Darkness had crept upon us, the moon casting its silver light over the quiet village of Ramsau. Our journey had been long and challenging, but we felt we were heading towards something special.

Suddenly, the contours of the church emerged from the darkness, majestic and beautiful. It stood there like a guardian of time’s memories, a monument to faith and hope. We couldn’t help but stop and admire the sight, the feeling of being part of something greater than ourselves sweeping over us.

Despite the fatigue and longing for rest, we knew we couldn’t miss this opportunity. To see the church in all its glory, despite the darkness enveloping it, was like catching a glimpse of the divine in the middle of the night. So we lingered there, a moment of stillness and reflection, before continuing our journey into the unknown, enriched by the powerful sight of Ramsau Church in the darkness.