Overnight the clouds had come in and we woke to clouds all around us in the village, with a forecast for it to remain all day which reinforced the tour decision.
We travelled down the valley (keeping off the motorway after having paid 10 euro yesterday for a short distance). Beyond Steinach the road is very twisty before it joins the road coming from the motorway and we turned up into Mutters. This was a narrow road through the village with little obvious signage, however we finally reached the lift station. The guide had mentioned that we could have stopped at the Freizeit zentrum .. however we did not seen any signs for this and resorted to paying the 10 euro at the lift station for parking (I guess this is not too much for a day out on their prepared routes.
After getting ready we walked up to the entrance and around the side (the lower area has shops and ski lockers, while the upper layer has the kiosk and entrance to the lift. We joined a steady stream of people who ignored all this and stopped at the end of a piste. This was a thin strip of white with very obvious bare patches - no snow had been made this far down for a while. Above us the sky was lost in clouds and we were close to the bottom of them.
Up the piste that curved around and under the gondola, then crossing a couple of gravel roads (careful steps). The first was across the slope, with the second over a little hump. The snow making obviously had not been switched on for a while.
Over the road the piste was still patchy, but slightly less broken up
We played “tag” all up this section with a couple of older ladies - they sped up on the flatter sections and we caught them on the steeper slopes. As we passed Nockhof (the site of the middle station on the gondola lift and where the downhill skiers stopped) We were passed by a second couple (lots of chat between the two of them, so we waited for them to disappear into the mist before continuing)
By now, well within the cloud with limited visibility, and getting worse the higher we climbed. However the piste was complete - although the tracks to the side were still bare. Climbing higher the mist wrapped around us so that we could only see shadows of the couple ahead. We crossed the track once again, but this time it was covered in snow and it was only the breaks in the trees that identified where we were.
The Mutterer Alm appeared out of the gloom and we paused there for a light refreshment, beside several piles of rucksacks that belonged to the children having lessons (there was a strange phenomenon today, the groups all seemed to have balloons attached to their helmets - maybe to recognise each other in the mist.)
From here we kept on going into the deep mist, following the edge of the piste (narrowly being missed by two sets of skiers holding a rubber hoop between them that could have taken everyone out!). We crossed over, above some trees to the left edge of the slopes (not realising this was a steep descent and we should have stayed right!).
When the piste got too steep we zigzagged in the debris to the side (initially quite narrow but got wider as we climbed up. About half way up we came out of the top of the cloud layer and the visibility got much better (between the cloud layers.)
Before too long we could see the top station just above us.
A few more zigzags and we were above this lower layer of cloud (there was still one above us, hiding the sun). Below us was an inversion across the Inn valley.
We curved around to meet the top station ending up beside an igloo shaped café/ bar. Beyond us was the little bump of the Pfriemeskopf, but this looked just a little too far for today.
We climbed up to some benches behind the chair lift station for lunch. Up here
it was quite warm and we took our time before preparing the skis for the
descent.
Then it was straight down the route we had come up (now realising it was a black run!).
We met the clouds again just below the woods and continued in it (now much cooler) down passing the Alm and onto the run down to the middle station.
We popped out of the cloud once again around this point and could see the turn off where the downhill groups all turned off. The snow was getting much softer here and corn like, with browner patches where it was getting thin..
We continued down the closed piste where we had come up, skirting the now bare patches on ribbons of packed down snow. Eventually we came to the top road crossing and took the skis off to cross over and examine the even barer ground beyond. Here there were patches of snow with grass showing through, as well as large bare sections.
Luckily there was enough around to allow us to find a path through. At the second road crossing we repeated the palaver, however luckily the next section had more snow (although still a number of bare patches, to be navigated).
Back at the car we packed up and drove back the way we had come.
Then it was straight down the route we had come up (now realising it was a black run!).
We met the clouds again just below the woods and continued in it (now much cooler) down passing the Alm and onto the run down to the middle station.
We popped out of the cloud once again around this point and could see the turn off where the downhill groups all turned off. The snow was getting much softer here and corn like, with browner patches where it was getting thin..
We continued down the closed piste where we had come up, skirting the now bare patches on ribbons of packed down snow. Eventually we came to the top road crossing and took the skis off to cross over and examine the even barer ground beyond. Here there were patches of snow with grass showing through, as well as large bare sections.
Luckily there was enough around to allow us to find a path through. At the second road crossing we repeated the palaver, however luckily the next section had more snow (although still a number of bare patches, to be navigated).
Back at the car we packed up and drove back the way we had come.
Unpacked and with everything laid out to dry we settle down to refreshments. However with the sun now making an appearance, it was not long before the itch to stretch came on and we went out again to investigate the local area on foot. A stroll around the village