With the gear dry and after several cups of tea, we went off for a second wander around the village - this time down to the stream and across to the other side of the valley.
Down to the stream and along the road to the small ski tow and parking. We noticed that the snowline had retreated and was now up to the tree line on the north slopes. The ski area was surviving on made snow.
Back to the apartment passing the band stand (and Austrian take on the phone booth book share) and then through the church yard and hence to the house.
