© Jürgen Sauer

"In the fall, enormous red-tasseled horses pull wobbly wooden carts along dusty roads, stacked high with ricks of hay or bundles of sticks, or filled with scythe-grasping harvesters bound for the fields; in winter, the same horses pull the trunk of trees down the icy slopes."

— page 11, Into the Carpathians, Part 1
© Alan E. Sparks