Hannover

I stopped in Hanover early one morning after taking an overnight train with my Interrail Pass. I had slept through the night on the train, and when I arrived, the city was just beginning to wake up.

The sky was still tinted with the last shades of night, slowly turning into soft pastels. I wandered quietly through the empty streets, watching the first light spill over the rooftops. It was a short stop, just a quiet pause between destinations, but that early morning light in Hanover stayed with me.