TIROL RADWANDERWEG
After leaving the Schloss Linderhof we stopped at the little village of
Graswang where we arranged a room at the
tidy windowboxed home of Frau Weber. At first I think she was a
bit wary of us, appearing as we did from nowhere during a very quiet
time of year. But, after we behaved ourselves so well the first
night she loosened up and was very happy to have us stay a second night.
  This
little town is in a lovely valley in the Ammer Geb mountains. We
had a good night’s sleep in the quiet village, and awakened at 6:30am
to the chiming of the church bells. Don watched the farmer across
the street come out of his house and go into the barn to milk his
cows. Later he pushed a large canister of milk up the street to
the collection point. Then he herded his cows—a small herd of 9
or 10—to the pasture for the day.
  After
breakfast we headed out on our bikes to Ettal where we visited the
church at the huge monastery. From there we rode back out through
the valley, up the mountain pass to the Austrian border. We
stopped at the gasthaus there for a Bavarian lunch and then decided to
return to Graswang since it had started to rain. We mostly wanted
to check our hill-climbing stamina.
The following day, Sunday, we had our breakfast and watched the menfolk
return from church, dressed in their local style—olive green knickers,
beige knee socks, fancy embroidered suspenders, dress jacket and peaked
cap. We only surmise that the women were left home, as the farm
wife across the street, to muck out the stalls and spread fresh cut
greenery out in the barn for the cows to sleep on. Maybe they go
to church earlier or later?
We headed out early, about 9am, and went to Kempton, where we visited
the Residenz, another elaborately decorated palace. This palace
was inhabited by “prince-abbots” who, our tour guide told us with
tongue in cheek, were monks from midnight until noon, and carousing
royalty from noon to midnight. The palace was richly decorated
with many frescoes depicting religious and secular themes. Some
of the massive furnishings were original, as were some of the detailed
inlaid floors.
We also went to the Marstall Museum, which houses a large collection of
medieval artworks—more “Madonna and child” stuff, as well as displays
of mountaineering gear, ski equipment and maps from the 1800s to the
present. It was actually very interesting. There was also a
relief map of the mountains, so we were able to plot out our route
through the Alps from Augsburg to Innsbruck.
We aimed the car for Augsberg and arrived home about 4pm to do laundry
and catch up on world news, weather and family. Tomorrow is a
business and cleaning day, and then we depart on the bicycling leg of
our trip.
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