After the ice age retreated from the Northern Europe, it left behind the shaped landscape and many eskers here and there. I know one special esker, a calm place where hare are running, pheasants call each other and copse snails crawl in the ground. From there I took some copse snails with me today, as I’m going to cook something like this in the near future 😉 Furthermore, as I’m currently building a hunting bow, it is so shame that it is illegal to hunt in this specific esker 😀 Besides the short story, here is also some photos from the greenish esker, enjoy!