Pulsnitz City Park

The city park is located between the Pulsnitz and the castle.

A pretty little park, wonderful peace and lots of birdsong.

A small path branches off, quite casually, as if it didn't want to disturb anyone. The wind rustles through the dense canopy of leaves like a quiet editor sifting through stories before they're allowed to appear. It smells of earth, of moss, of restrained dignity – the park doesn't intend to please, but simply to be there.Here, between the castle and Pulsnitz, the world briefly slows down. Children's voices echo past afternoons, bird calls like invitations to linger. You walk through a web of light and shadow, and sometimes you simply stop, not because you have to, but because you can. Two paths lead further – neither is wrong, both are tranquil.A narrow stream reflects the treetops. The river says nothing, but it means well. There are no tourists sitting on the benches, just thoughts. In this park, no one writes postcards – but many continue to write quietly to themselves.