In the summer of 2004, Carol and I took a trip to
All photos below can be clicked for larger versions. Note that this account is not day by day but is in order.
Before we started walking we spent a few days in
Then we took the train to Lindau where we began walking. Lindau, up close and from above.
A few days later we were at a high hut marked as part of the Maximiliansweg route. Note, the sign, the snow, our smiles, and the fierce weather.
Descending to the next village we passed this crucifix, typical of what is seen all over Bavaria and walked through this rural village with cows and homes intertwined and stayed in this attractive hotel.
A beautifully run trail took us through a rough gorge. This was one of the few secure spots on the route.
Following the rough ascent we descended and decided to stay low. This brought us across the German/Austrian border.
We often found ourselves in mountain villages at night. Here we're enjoying some wine and beer.
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While Carol rested her bad leg, I walked in some nearby hills. In some high pastures, I found the milkmaids selling soft drinks from the back of this barn/kitchen/sleeping quarters. |