Just south of Vienna, off the A2 highway, Seebenstein castle beckons those who travel by. Built between 1180 and 1230, the castle was owned by a series of knights, lords, and in 1824 it became the property of the Princes of Liechtenstein. In 1942, they sold it to a Mrs. Nehammer who wanted a fitting place for her antique collection. It remains in private ownership but is open to the public for tours and special events.
Seebenstein Castle, with it's Renaissance-era decoration at the entrance is complete with the requisite moat, drawbridge, tower and turrets. |
This sign designates the castle as cultural property and asks that it not be damaged in times of war. |
Cracked walls, crumbling bricks and a vine growing behind a trellis-like window add to the romance of Seebenstein. |
Antique architectural elements are on display as you enter the building... |
But I especially like the practical simplicity of the handrail. |
An interior courtyard. |
The metal doors found all over Europe are enchantingly beautiful. |
This ornate table, set with pewter, features the carved wooden head of a Turk, once upon a time a frequent invader of the region. The dishes on the wall were owned by Emperor Franz Josef's mistress. |
A beautiful antique cradle waits by a window. |
This very old chandelier is made of Delft blue cups and saucers. |
I found the workmanship on this bench to be amazing. |
Closer up, we see this cushion is leather, not wood. |
A graceful column sings its ode to grapes. |
What a sweet collection of children's chairs! |
Magnificent carving on this chest and chairs. |
I'm guessing these are angel faces asked to protect the person who sits in this charming chair. |
A window in the chapel. This small chapel is still used for weddings. |
Hearts on a crest. |
I think this is some kind of clock and alarm. The guide did not speak English and I don't remember reading a description on the hand-out sheet. Note to self: sign up for German classes. |
Keys to the armory door. |
Beautiful workmanship on this suit of armor. |
Vines through a window softly. |
A well stands in the center courtyard. |
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