What he really means when he says... "let's go on a little walk Dunja."
2454 meters of fun.
It really was an amazing time and the perfect start to the few days I got to spend in Tirol.
I had my freak outs, and I won't lie I was thinking about getting heli-lifted off of that peak once I saw what he considered the easy way down... HAH.
In the end, we made it down and I was so HAPPY to not be standing a face of rocks and snow anymore.
Those situations always make me imagine the rockslide that I'm about to trigger.
We continued our two-hour traverse back to Innsbruck just in time.
Darkness rolled in and we were back at the car with no parking ticket. #win
The prize was pizza(best of Innsbruck) and for dessert some McDonald's curly fries.
Well deserved by all means.
