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... and cliffs. Suddenly, a magnificent sight greets my eyes: it's a covered bridge--no it's a castle... no, it's two castle towers connected by a covered bridge across the river, across on the other side are the sheer cliffs and steep slopes that separate Austria from Italy. Gazing at this tower, I'm suddenly taken back to another time. A time before highways, trains and tunnels. A time when mountains like this were unconquered barriers ...
Day 285 5 hrs, 5 kms In Pfunds I make a discovery that is both sad and happy: it turns out that these guesthouses are a lot cheaper than I'd thought. It's happy because that means that I don't have to camp all the time--but it's sad because I wish I had figured this out sooner--maybe I woud've picked guesthouse over camping the last couple of nights! I decide to do ...
Day 284 4 hrs, 12.5 kms Day Totals: 16 hrs, 37.5 kms In the town of Pfunds up ahead there's supposed to be a hostel and I'm determined to get there tonight. But I still can't pass up the chance to do a quick parkbench concert in the riverside town of Tosens as I pass through. I then find a quiet country path on the other side of the stream and continue my sprint to ...
... time again. Prutz is a pretty run of the mill looking town, where I can do some shopping. It looks like a bit of a "base camp" for folks hiking/riding/skiing up in the mountains. In the plaza, a young fellow joins me for my strum session. "How do you like living here?" "There aren't many jobs here--and they're only part time. Also, I have mental problems, so I can't work a lot of ...
... do it. Invited into an Austrian Home I reach the village of Flies, still high up the mountain slopes. As I pass a farmhouse/guesthouse, an older gentleman comes out of the barn and spots my guitar. "I play the guitar too." He tells me "Would you like to play something for me?" I offer "Sure, would you like to come inside?" Would I? Of course! No way I'll turn down the opportunity to see inside an Austrian home. Maybe I can ...