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... amazing churches - Catholic and Protestant.
We also visited a local town about 30 minutes away by bus and drove through some beautiful mountain side scenery full of rivers far below very high bridges and tall grassy hills with mountain houses until we came to Appenzeller, a tourist town known for true Swiss traditions and for being extremely conservative (they still vote in the center of town ...
... had to change trains it was snowing really hard but our train to Chur (my favourite station name so far) was early so we only had to wait for a few minutes. When we got to Chur for lunch to meet with Michela, Gianluca and baby Rosa. I realised that as this part of Switzerland is German speaking, so we had to change back to speaking German which is weird as this was the first language of our trip. For lunch Michela made pasta with ham and peas. We then went out for a ...
... we were expecting.
Off 1 hour down the motorway and today we decided to have lunch. We took an ausfahrt to a village to find out it is May Day and everything is closed. Eek. Decided on a bigger village and had a little more luck. Sat in the Hamptons only to find no meals until 5! So a ginger ale 2 croissant and 2 pieces of fresh berry glaced cakes. Mmmmmm not winning this game!
An hour to Dormbirn, in Austria for our evening ...
3 hrs, 5 kms
It is a chilly night--but not unbearable. I wake up in the morning feeing quite proud of myself: I've managed to camp out high up Alps--and lived to tell the tale. I continue across the last cow pastures, towards the cozy little ski town of Stuben, which consists mainly just of hotels, restaurants and ski shops. From here, I climb above the tree line once again, up a steep slope and around a bend to another barren looking valley. Without trees, it ...
... watering holes for skiiers going and coming from the slopes. I reach the last train station for a while. After this, the rail line and the freeway are going to burrow deep under the mountain. There's a little voice inside me that tells me that I could just hop on a train to Innsbruck, and spend the night in a warm hostel... But I quickly silence this ...