It snowed the morning we left...we left early because we didn´t want to get caught in a snow storm without chains.
The bridge crosses from one part of town to the other. The streets are all middle-age cobble stone only wide enough for one car (barely) so you have to park just before you go into the village. To get to the car you can go around or cross the bridge.

We were there the night before "Kings day" and the tradition is that the Kings come the night before and throw candy to everyone. In the larger cities it´s a BIG parade, but here it was the three kings pulled by a tractor!! As you can see you have a black king, blonde king and white king...that is also tradition and the black king, well the poor guy is painted black!!

These are just some interesting places in the village...the church of course and a building with a whole bunch of funky stuff on the balcony, very "middle-ages".