
As the dams got higher and the glacial flour turned the Inn River seafoam green, we turned away to the mellow Alpine foothills farms of corn, chard and hops.We didn’t stay on the Inn for long, but were treated to …
As the dams got higher and the glacial flour turned the Inn River seafoam green, we turned away to the mellow Alpine foothills farms of corn, chard and hops.We didn’t stay on the Inn for long, but were treated to …
A broken tooth (not my first) set us off on a search for an English speaking hopefully, dentist. First searches were two to three days away in Munich and no answer by email. Claire found two within walking distance. The …
Our first day up the Inn River began with a touch of sun, and hope the weather searches were correct in offering scattered showers. Soon the crushed limestone trail plunged into the deep forest of a preserve, and we felt …
A rainy, muddy last day on the Donau. We stopped at a ferry shelter to watch the rain on the brown river. We never did see a Blue Danube. But we did see the clear riffles and white rapids of …