The green door

I don’t really know why, but I have this thing with doors. Like other people would be astonished by sky scrapers or beautiful old buildings, I’m adoring doors. Might sound weird, might be weird, but I can’t help it.

Every time I see a beautiful door I’m wondering what’s behind it, where it leads, and what the place might look like on the inside. Also, I think doors make a darn cool backdrop. So by now, it kind of became a thing to take pictures of beautiful doors we stumble upon when exploring places. Luckily, Salzburg has a great deal of amazing old doors to offer.

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