I have vivid memories of driving on the cliff side of narrow mountain roads, without the visual benefit of guardrails, trying to maneuver skinny hairpin turns, hoping to squeeze between trucks or buses (that took way more than their half of the road) and the edge of the cliff. I never thought that was a good idea.
Those memories interfered with any desire to drive the Grossglockner High Alpine Highway in Hohe Tauren National Park. But, after three and a half years of living in Austria, last weekend we finally drove it— twice—and although it was raining and we spent much of the time driving in the clouds, never even seeing the peaks of most of the mountains, it was a fabulous experience. Completed in 1935, the road was modern, paved, wide enough and not scary. I now feel a trip to Austria is incomplete without driving the Grossglocknerstrasse—even in the clouds and rain and being unable to see the mountaintops!
what a great road. I'm guessing you didn't have the roof down for this one!
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ReplyDeleteActually, when the sun peeked out (see the last few photos) we did put the roof down. Then it started raining again....
Hello Aidan
ReplyDeleteVery beautiful pictures, I really like the one of the tree on the side of the mountain in clouds. It reflects the natural beauty in it's simplicity. I would appreciate it if I could use this photograph to illustrate my poetry over the years.
Thank you, Brian
AIDAN
CRYSTAL DRIFTERS
She walks with crystal drifters
Light shines in a midnight sky
In sentiment and emotion seas waves in passing by
The silver mist on mountains cascades into ice alight
Where a forest dreams with the mountain streams
Reflects waves with crystal light
In timeless drift it spins and lifts
Draws a breeze with ice and sky
If nothing else she smiles to herself
It’s simply clouds they’re drifting by
Hi Brian, you may use that photo if you give credit to marthasvienna. Thanks. Nice poem. BTW my name is not Aidan.
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