A touch of Whymper in that heading indicates our exhileration at surviving the Ice Caves at the top of today's cable car - we had reckoned without the lethal nature of an ice floor slithered on by hundreds of feet. We were at about 9,000 feet, it was snowy underfoot, and the clouds suddenly parted around us so that we could see the valley beneath. Later we hiked up from the cable car station over rock falls to a Jausenstation for goulasch soup and apfelstrudel. And now we're playing ping pong in the garden and I'm hungry. Again. They tell us it may snow tomorrow. There's certainly a change on the way. We'll see!
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