In December, the forests of Alsace, in France's Grand Est region, wrap themselves in a veil of fog, as if nature were holding its breath before winter. Between Scots pines and silver firs, the moss-covered ground muffles every step and silence feels almost sacred. These woodlands, which cover nearly 40% of Alsace, shelter a rich biodiversity: roe deer, wild boar, black woodpeckers and sometimes the elusive lynx, which has returned after decades of absence.

These forests are not only natural sanctuaries; they are also steeped in stories. Locals whisper that in the heart of the mist lurks the Sotré, a mischievous woodland sprite. Invisible, he tidies up lonely farmhouses or creates chaos if offended. Others claim to have glimpsed the White Ladies, ghostly figures wandering near streams, remnants of ancient legends.

Breathe in here, you enter a world where science meets folklore, where every tree holds centuries of memory and mystery. Here, the forest is not just a backdrop—it is alive, enigmatic and invites you to listen to its silence.