Last night was somewhat depressing. The cloud had descended and the hut at Kreuzwiesen Alm was surrounded by dense mist. Much worse Christine and I were in a 30 bed lager or dormitory. It felt like we had been sent to the naughty room as everyone else seemed to have a proper bedroom. What's more the smell in the place was not pleasant, a poisonous combination of damp rotting socks and cow dung.
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Cows leaving our dormitory |
The surprising outcome, however was that we got a reasonable night's sleep. Despite its size there were only two other people in the huge space and they had sensibly positioned themselves as far away from us as they could. Everyone else who had their 'own' room ended up sharing it with one or two strangers, so maybe the 'dorm' isn't the thing of dread we had cooked it up to be. We even discovered why it smelt of cows, it was because there were cows living in the basement who turned out, apart from the smell, to be very good neighbours.