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... with capacity 200, resident 6. It did have the most grumpy bar staff in the world, and it did take another 10 minutes to actually get served, but operation beer was eventually a success. The lovely lads from the Coronas evidently were likeminded and joined us. Real good craic, pass the parcel with jokes; everyone got a turn, kind of open mic with stories instead of music.
Dinner in the hotel was great. I jumped in the pool. Garry ushered me into the ...
Great news: today is the day we are going to go off piste with Hannis! Hannis is the original snowboarder. Completely mad. Amazingly cool. He was itching to get away, the powder is better in the morning. "Waaaahhhhooooo!" was his warcry after being on the powder for just 10 seconds. He didn't stop hollering all morning. He told us the rules, fitted us with GPS broadcasting devices for our safety and showed me the most exhausting morning of boarding ...
Early up, at Angertal early, saw Dustin the Turkey on the radio show. Introduced myself to him after and got a photo for Greg who only a few weeks ago introduced me via youtube to Dustin the Turkey. Had a nice chat about how nice Luton is.
In the afternoon, we were treated to the fun park. Jumps which could be jumped over. There is a T-bar to the top which is steep. I coupled up with Hugh to ride to the top (me little spoon, he big spoon) and in polite ...
... I found people in the fest alm attempting to pick up a Jägermeister from the floor, with their mouth, and without bending their knees. Other heroics were a big fella bench pressing a woman while standing up. The cover band were great again, I found several members of my class and danced. After midnight it was Patrick’s birthday, I gave him a piggyback to collect high fives from everyone. Went home with Mark, Garry must have snuck off to bed ...
... a snowball on the back of your hand - to do this you won a beer, I won a beer, but I had it revoked since I had stood Julian up the night before: I’d expected I could convince my buddies to head to Bad Gastein for old times sake but we got distracted with Bad Hofgastein’s offerings.
The après ski was at umbrella. The chap who offered to look after my wig was still wearing it, good lad, I asked him to continue to ...