This trip was the Cloud Cultette’s idea, sort of. For fun sometimes I just cruise Google Flights and see where I can go, and in October a $630 RT to Munich from MSO popped up. The long range forecasts for snow in Europe were not good so I booked the flight but held off on everything else. Early November saw deep snow, followed by a week of foehn and six weeks of no snow. Finally, just as Christmas arrived, snow fell, and I started to book hotels.
Day 1:
Already packed. Up early. The Cloud Cultette and Lil Cloud Cult drop me at MSO. Alaskan is miraculously able to check me and my bags through to MUC (and Iceland Air offers two checked bags for free). Short hop to Seattle, long wait in SEA’s dismal airport, and a crowded flight to Reykjavik. It’s absolutely clear over the entirety of the Cascades and the Canadian Rockies and get treated to great views before it’s finally fully dark over Edmonton.
20170112_163218-01 by redpinecanyon, on Flickr
Day 2:
Iceland Air’s connection in KEF is a ridiculous 35 minutes, and the plane is delayed first by runway clearing and then a random plane parked at our gate. I and 12 others miss the connect to Munich, but feel lucky to get rebooked for later in the day as well as $34 worth of food coupons. Fitful sleep for 90 minutes. Tell hotel I’ll be late. Rebook rental car. Sun rises at 11 a.m. Flight to Copenhagen, worry in the terminal for 2 hours, then a short hop on SAS to MUC. Somehow all my gear arrives and Enterprise has a car waiting. I originally wanted to take busses and trains on this trip but the connections started to look difficult. I then decided to rent a cheap small 2wd car and get chains, but decided in the end to play it safe and get an SUV. So why a Volvo XC60? Because it was $3 more per day than a RAV4. The Italian at the desk helps me set the language to English and program the GPS and like that I’m off into the night on the A99 and then the A8. Stop and get an Austrian toll vignette ($8 for 10 days), hit the A93, and cruise into Austria. Occasional snow, exit at Jenbach, and pull into Stumm after midnight. The owner of the guesthouse left the back door open and my key in the door.
Day 3:
Exhausted. Austrian brekkie – so lovely if you’ve been raised on La Quinta and Holiday Inn buffets – at 7:30. Since I’m tired and it’s snowing heavily head to Fugen, which is actually less than a mile from where I’m staying.
20170113_124454-01 by redpinecanyon, on Flickr
A foot new above the middle station and have great conditions all day. After lunch (a sammie I made at brekkie and kept in my pocket) take a bus to Spieljoch, ski it, then back to Fugen. The guesthouse doubles as a farm, and check out the stabled cows, goats, and chickens while snow falls in the afternoon. Sausages and zweigelt and a chocolate marzipan bar for dinner.
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