One day we took a ski lift up a mountain where cows were grazing.
Then we did some hiking
and more hiking
until we were rewarded with beautiful views
where each turn was more gorgeous than the next.
At the top of the path, there was a nice cafe with "brezen" (or large soft pretzels)
and wonderful Austrian "krapfen" (don't laugh at the name, these lovely warm pastries were filled with potatoes, chives, and homemade cheese, and sooo good!)
A band was playing traditional music to keep us entertained
and the tuba player had a special moustache :)
Tomorrow: have you ever had a "germknodel"? Join me!