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We wait for the train to cross before heading back down the hill into Kitzbühel.
It has some very colourful buildings! |
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Unfortunately after the bright sunshine of the mountain, Kitzbühel itself is in the mountain's shadow! |
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We made our way back to the coach.
"Hey, aigg lady, I hope you've no' brought any more aiggs on ma coach?" came a voice from the driving seat.. |
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Right: The castle at Mariastein. It looked splendid each time we passed it and this was the only time in daylight. |
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Diane had gone into it on the day the rest of us went to the silver mine. There was a church at the top reached by a spiral staircase.
Below: The hotel. In the bar that night a local was drinking a very cloudy beer. "Ask him what it is," said Fran. |
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It was called Whitebier or something like that. The next minute there was a tap on my shoulder and he handed me a half litre glass of this beer. Now, I'm not a beer drinker and I'd already had a bottle of wine inside me but... "Danke!" I said, "Prost!" after which we banged the bottoms - not the top - of the glasses together. Strong stuff that... I was ill that night... |
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