Our lake tales the blog
Tales and moments, mysticism and magic
History or stories? Dream or reality? The boundaries between reality and fiction blur almost imperceptibly. The cuckoo murmurs, the pine whispers, the little brook gurgles. And they all tell stories of their experiences and fantasies. Around the Wolfsgrubner Lake.
But my true home is near ponds and lakes. I'm a passionate swimmer, and that’s why I feel right at home here by Lake Wolfsgrubner.
When it gets too hot and dry, I really need to cool off. I also enjoy eating amphibians like frogs and toads – they need wetlands too. But if these areas dry up due to climate change, they can no longer survive there. And I can't find enough to eat.
Birds of prey and foxes, unfortunately, love to snack on me. That’s why I always have to stay alert.
But I have a clever trick up my sleeve: if things get dangerous, I play dead to outsmart my enemies.
When it gets too hot and dry, I really need to cool off. I also enjoy eating amphibians like frogs and toads – they need wetlands too. But if these areas dry up due to climate change, they can no longer survive there. And I can't find enough to eat.
Birds of prey and foxes, unfortunately, love to snack on me. That’s why I always have to stay alert.
But I have a clever trick up my sleeve: if things get dangerous, I play dead to outsmart my enemies.














