Every morning spent in the mountains brings an improvement in mood and general condition. Here on the pass, near the Dachstein massif Photo-hunting on the nameless pass near Dachstein, you can go through a free procedure for cleansing your thoughts of any filth. The main thing is to sit silently and watch.
On the pass, among deer, small bushes and rays of the sun, it is incredibly warm. The soul and body are warmed by a feeling of freedom and the absence of anyone's eyes around. The morning rays of the Sun are warming, saturating the skin with valuable ultraviolet light, which is so lacking in the fall. Yes, here, at an altitude of 2500 meters, it is so warm that you can sit in shorts at the beginning of October. But the truth is in motion, you can’t sit for a long time, in the end it can blow.
The descent begins along a barely perceptible path. The main thing is to go along it, otherwise on the deceptive paths leading to the rocks, you can get on a dangerous and steep powder. Sometimes very steep sections are forced to stop to assess the risk of high-speed movement. Yes, just dumb. Continuous rash above and below. stumble and you will go to the bottom for a very long time, tearing all parts of the body.
It was because of this risk that I took the camera to hell. This photo was taken after forcing a long section of loose. The distance from the pass is about 2 kilometers. In the literal sense, just a little bit, but if you move in the opposite direction up, the path can take at least an hour of careful movement. Ahead you can see the valley, beckoning forward, but this would already be above the norm.
I had to turn left and start the descent into the green valley, returning travelers to Ramsau
Running away, rejoicing in the sun in the mountains is my most precious pleasure. Looking back, you see not only the mountains, but also everything experienced.
In September, the Transalpine Marathon is held every year. Teams flee from southern Germany to the Italian Dolomites. Only 320 km in 8 days. In one of the photos of the race in 2013, one guy dives headlong into such a trough from which livestock is drinking. I did the same. I really want to drink. Like a deer =)
The water in the trough is drawn from this stream, running from the mountains. This stream at its very beginning looks like a thin stream.
As a result, he went out onto the road leading to the highway.
The massif and peaks of Dachstein are left behind. Just an hour ago, I ran along those walls.
I go out sha highway. It is very cold in here. Dropping about 700 meters in height, I fell into a parodox of temperatures. Below I had to put on all the clothes that I had, as if I had gone out onto the glacier. Here is such unpredictable weather in the mountains.
The highway goes along the same pastures that are everywhere.
Cows graze peacefully, waiting for their milk to become Milka or some other local farming product.
I would look at these trees for a very long time, but it's damn cold !!
In general, I walked about 15-18 km through the mountains this morning, maybe even more, I returned home with tired but happy legs and a clean soul. All the excess remained there, on the stones of the loose slopes, under the sun of autumn Austria.