Postcards from this busy holiday season.
Trying to survive, with the help of pink mornings and full moon hikes.
When the clouds are hanging below 2000m a.s.l. it’s an interesting idea to climb (in a cogwheel railway) high up to 1967m a. s. l. Everything becomes dreamy like – you’re head’s in the clouds, literally.
So that was Schynige Platte today. No majestetic views I’ve heard of, nor marmots, but lot’s of tourists, families and a cute dog. I guess this is the tourist place and almost perfect place for hiking with kids and oldies, but I wasn’t as impressed as I was on Eiger Trail. I guess I’m just for more extreme, more challenges. And less tourists. Especially now when I can call myself local here, eh.
But I have to say there’s something in these dreamy landscapes still.
Location: Schynige Platte Berghotel & Restaurant