The Mucks explained in detail
We have made our way deep into the Rocky Mountains
Follow our journey as we deliver Amundsen clothing around the United States
Walking our brand new boot from the factory in Montebelluna back home to Oslo
Walking through Cortina, up Val di Fanes and up to Grosse Fanesalm
No people, no wind, no network on our phones – the mornings above 2000m these days of the year are nothing but peace and silence.
A lake situated below 500m high vertical walls on most sides works as a cold air trap, which we found out early enough in the morning.
We glided down the valley to Innsbruck – listening to Bob Marley on the speaker – arriving just in time for a late-night sausage at a food stand down town.
Innsbruck is such a cool city. Nestled in between the high Alps it is only natural that it hold the status as the Capitol of the Alps.
The night in the crib of the farmstead by the lake close to Garmisch offered us the best sleep so far on this journey. Dry, warm and complete silence except for the small river passing close by.
The Black Forest, home to Hansel und Gretchen and other spooky Grimm tales, lied in front of us.
Cruising the long stretch, on the train all the way through the rest of Germany and into Denmark.