You never walk alone: Skitour Hausberg/Kreuzalm

Alpspitze in Sight

At 7:00 a.m., the mountain silhouettes emerge in first rays of sunrise as I approach Garmisch. I am one of the early birds and feel well-experienced with my touring ski equipment, now that I am up for my second tour.

Early Morning on Hornabfahrt / Garmisch

I start to shift my skis uphill, surrounded by other sporty outdoor fans. Most of the Garmisch Classic slopes are half-heartedly prepared: If dreams come true and Covid-barriers may be withdrawn, the entire ski region could step into action the very next day. As for today, it is well-organized for touring skis and snow shoe hikers, supported by parking attendants, toilets and almost all slopes available. Less hostility and more useful options, compared to other narrow-minded villages.

Light-hearted, I continue on well-known hillsides. There is no rush and no crowd, instead it is a joyful atmosphere with a chat here and there. Smiling faces glance up to the peaks of Alpspitze, Waxenstein and Zugspitze.

Sunny Waxenstein

I enjoy the ascent for full 2,5 hours until I reach my favourite winter destination: the Kreuzalm. It is so good to be here, even if it is for a short pause only. I keep my fingers crossed that February comes with the miracle of ski holidays!

Skitour Kreuzeck Hiking the Alps
Almost there

The mountain huts sell snacks and beverages to exhausted ski tourers, and a handful of people spreads around in a distanced, friendly manner. Strengthened by a cup of coffee, it is time for a last picture in front of the Alpspitze. Before I apply for model jobs in the sports-shoe market, I might need to make further progress in getting the ski boots up in the air.

Ski Boots are a real Challenge in Handstands

Despite my knowledge of the ski area, I choose the No. 1 slope for my descent. It might be less steep than the No. 2 “Horn-Abfahrt”, but – as usual – the frosty, artificial snow makes the hillsides quite slippy. The light touring skis offer less grip than regular alpine skis, in fact they do not offer any grip on the icy parts at all. At least the conditions turn the one-slope-downhill action into a 30-minutes-event, and I am happy with today’s skiing when I reach the Hausberg valley station, safe and satisfied.

850m altit. difference6 km2,5h upharmless


Winter hike season is here! Martina + Michael are the perfect match for today’s tour up to the Hirschhörnlkopf, a peak as charming as un-pronounceable for anyone from abroad (outside Bavaria).

Our last common Tour has been up to the Stromboli – Perfect Hiking Buddy Martina

The hazy weather enfolds an almost mystic atmosphere in the forest. Great to be out here, despite the cold! Lucky may be those that get heated up along the way…

Is it hot in here or is it us??

The view into the Alps might be worth a look, but not today. Instead, we listen to the sound of snow crunching under our feet.

The View. The Cloud. Mittendrin statt nur dabei.

We approach the cross just in time to witness the clouds clear up for about 30 seconds.

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Yay to Peaks

There is hardly enough time for pictures, Gipfelsemmel and a glance on distant peaks before the clouds settle in again and leave us cold-handed.

-1°C on Hirschhörnlkopf

Michael detects a romantic = deserted path down, leading us through frozen air and fresh snow. Along the way, we find out how to solve bad hair days: it only takes some white frost to present a splendid hairstyle.


The descent via Kotalm (who invents those crazy names??) turns our hike into a circuit and invites us to a second pause with tea and sweets.

Break at the Kotalm

And: with the first handstand trial since… since March 2020! Despite the lack of training, I manage to hold the pose for a full second, proudly presenting my Grödel (crampons).

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Back to Handstands!

Further down, we cross several streams and icy paths. The picture below shows the latter – did I mention the useful crampons? Natural born chamois might do without, but I only started hiking in my late youth (13 years ago) and appreciate the perfect grip on snow and ice.

Icy Paths

After 4,5 hours we get back to the parking at Jachenau and congratulate ourselves to this wonderful winter tour. Next weekend might be best for a ski tour, yet today’s hike was as charming as a winter day can be.

750m altit. differenceca. 10km>4hharmless

Uphill on Skis: Rosskopf via Stümpfling

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Wie zieht man seinen Skiern das Fell über die Ohren? Muss die erste Abfahrt mit Tourenski gleich eine schwarze sein? Ja, wenn sie vereist und bucklig ist. Aber zurück zum Anfang…

The morning begins with bright skies above the mountains and with some material testing. How shall the skins be fixed to the touring skis? Does the first downhill slope have to be a black one? Obviously, yes – as long as it is icy with humps and a steep descent.

Brandnew Equipment

Nach arbeitsreichen Wochenenden wird es Zeit nachzusehen, ob die Berge noch da sind und wie es um die Schneelage bestellt ist. Kurz nach Sonnenaufgang ist der große Parkplatz an der Stümpflingbahn noch geschlossen, aber nur wenig entfernt finde ich einen freien Platz für den Discoflitzer und freue mich: um mich herum ziehen so einige Tourengeher mit Ski und Stöcken los in Richtung Skigebiet.

Three weekends in a row have been filled with work and all kinds of to dos. Now it is time for “tadaahs” and I keep my fingers crossed that somewhere in the Bavarian Alps, rests of snow wait for the testing of my brand-new touring skis. The salesman claimed that they should be just my style, so here comes the first practical trial.

Morgens vor 8 ist die Welt noch in Ordnung

Zum Glück bin ich eine Frau. Und als solche nicht zu fein dafür, andere um Rat zu fragen: Wie befestigt man die Felle? Es gibt verschiedene Systeme und so taste ich mich heran: Gut, die Felle sitzen (und die Jungs vom Nachbar-Auto sind wirklich nett). Wie geht noch gleich die Bindung auf? Was ist die richtige Einstellung für bergauf? Zehn Minuten später hab ich’s und stakse vorsichtig los. Vor einigen Wochen war die Hoffnung der Skigebiete noch groß genug für Kunstschnee und Pistenraupen, und auf dieser Unterlage setzt sich die Karawane in Bewegung.

My last (and only) skitour has been two years ago with borrowed equipment. Different equipment. Now I need to figure out how it all works – the right setting of boots, binding and remaining snow. Fortunately, times have been more optimistic just days or weeks ago, when the Spitzingsee ski resort did quite some effort to fix a mixture of natural and artificial snow to the slopes. Without this foundation, it would have been a hike rather than a ski tour.

Walking uphill = Approaching the Sun

Erfahrung. Es geht doch nichts über Erfahrung! Andere nennen es Lernkurve. Jedenfalls rutscht irgendwann der linke Ski weg und Zack! geht die Bindung auf. Prompt wackelt der rechte Ski und auch diese Bindung war nicht auf die Super-Lock-bergauf-Einstellung geklickt. Während ich nach und nach die Ski und meine Füße wieder zusammenbringe, häufen sich die Umfaller um mich herum. Die Stelle mit dem eisigen Steilstück ist wohl ein Spreu-vom-Weizen-Trenner.

Weiter oben wird es leichter oder vielleicht wächst auch die Routine. Nicht die Kanten, sondern flächige Auflage sind der Trick gegen Wegrutschen. Und Gewicht eher auf der Ferse als auf der Skispitze – wegen der dynamischen Radlastverteilung.

Unterwegs passiere ich diverse Lifte des Skigebiets. Die aufgegondelten Sessel und Bügel hängen so rum, haben aber wenig Drive. Dazwischen stehen Schneekanonen und sehen gelangweilt aus. Was für ein verrücktes Jahr!

Lifts, Snow Cannons – Sad and Bored

Along the way, I seriously extend my expertise. Having lost first the left, then the right ski, I remember the special uphill-setting that disables the binding from unclasping in subotpimal surrounding. Inch by inch, I learn to change my ski habits: less ski-edges, more surface ski/skins vs. ground. More weight on the heel and less on the upper parts. Dynamic wheel pressure, you know?!

Passing by the lifts, I think that they look dissatisfied. The chairs and handles hang around without drive, and the snow blowers look bored. Crazy year, that is.

An der Spitze wird die Luft dünn. Der Schnee auch.

Die Terrasse der Jagahütte sieht einladend aus, aber mich zieht es weiter hoch zum Gipfelkreuz des Rosskopf. Mehrfach schon war ich hier, vor allem im Winter, meist jedoch von der anderen Seite aufsteigend. Heute komme ich vom westlichen Grat heran und musss feststellen, dass oben weniger Schatten und somit weniger Schnee anzutreffen sind.

The banks at the terrace of the Jagahütte look inviting, but I decide to continue up to the peak of the Rosskopf. Quite some times I have been here already, mostly coming from the other side. Today, I take the way that follows the ridge from the West. The sun is great and such is the feeling of success, knowing that I have made it up here all on my own and with my very own touring skis. The latter become useless on the last metres, due to the lack of snow on the sunny top. Brand new or not, I leave them behind and walk up to the cross for views and pictures.

Yay to the Sun and to the Mountains

Bergab wird spannend: Wie sich die Ski wohl fahren und kontrollieren lassen? So butterweich-langlauf-artig wie die geliehenen im vorletzten Winter? Räume ich reihenweise heraufkommende Tourengeher auf dem Ziehweg ab, oder kann ich Tempo und Richtung halbwegs steuern? Vielleicht sollte ich einfach Schuss fahren und dabei laut rufen „Ich kann nicht bremsen!!“

Usually, I am an experienced skier and have fantastic all-mountain-skis. Parked in my basement for the time being. How will it be with the touring ski – will speed and direction be sorted out by superior powers or by me and miraculous muscle-guidance? Perhaps I should just let go and scream something like “Caution, this is out of control!”

Es kommt so, wie es typisch für mich ist: Ich rutsche (und kante) laut lachend das Steilstück der schwarzen Piste runter, jederzeit nahezu im Vollbesitz meiner Kräfte. Und der Rest (rote Piste) ist ein Spaziergang. Nur der rechte Skischuh und mein Fuß sind sich noch nicht grün – eher blau… Da werde ich noch an den Einstellungen arbeiten. Ansonsten ist es toll: weitgehend freie Pisten, die Sonne lacht und der Schnee ist nur noch halb so eisig wie zu Tagesbeginn.

Schnell bin ich wieder im Tal und freue ich – meine erste Skitour mit eigenem Equipment! Endlich wieder Bewegung, Aussicht und Sonne. Umgeben von anderen, die genauso sportlich oder bekloppt sind wie ich.

Als passionierter Skifahrer würde ich sogar hochlaufen wenn es sein muss!

Eventually, I half slide, half cant the steep part of the black slope, almost all the time in full control. The rest of the downhill distance is a piece of cake: a regularly red slope (mostly harmless) with hardly any skiers around. The sun softens the snow just slightly, yet enough for a comfortable ride. If not for the boot that fights the natural form of my right foot, it would be fantastic. In fact, it really is fantastic – here I am, in this strange winter, in the snow and on my skis. It takes hours until I stop smiling.

711m altit. differenceca. 5km up1hmostly harmless

Caretaking, Outsourced

Winter time is ideal for some caretaking, seeking endless youth for brave little Hector. On the other hand, winter comes with frosty temperatures, leading to: nothing. I turn the engine, but the engine doesn’t turn. So much for my detailed time schedule.

Fortunately, I face the cold season this year with a 50m power cable and a climbing rope. The one leads to the other and leads it down from my balcony, bringing my socket closer to my van. After a night with best green electricity, Hector is fully charged and ready to go.

Up for a health check

The full speed on the highway tells me something about Hector’s yearning for travels. Or about tailwind. Hence, it does not take long until my van is properly parked at the region’s best Fiat garage, while I dream about heated grips on my folded bicycle along the way to the train station.


If not for the accurate departure of the S-Bahn that I missed, I would have been back within less than an hour. Still, I am pleased, knowing that Hector gets better maintenance at the Fiat workshop than I could warrant with my own hands. All hoping for travels in 2021!

Wildalpjoch Winter Hike

Winterwonderland is just around the corner! Other than last time (Sep.-Wendelstein-tour), the fresh snow comes with the right quantity. Meadows and rocks are covered with a fluffy layer of sparkling white powder, but with no risk of sinking in thigh-deep. Hence, it is the ideal setting for a relaxed winter hike.

Rising Hiking Stars

Sabine joins me with thorough preparation: gloves, sticks and serious mountain boots found the base of today’s hike. The fairy atmosphere in the lower part of the tour is only slightly disturbed by the low humming of the snow machines of Sudelfeld ski area (making me hum with anticipation).

Caught in Winterwonderland

It takes less than 500m to skip the idea of a defined road map and rather follow the most traceable way. Easy enough, knowing that the Wildalpjoch is one of the most attractive (and frequented) peaks close to the Wendelstein.

Proof in Footsteps: There is Life around us

During ascent and descent, the paths are slippery when wet. Or frozen. Or muddy. Or all three. But thanks to hiking sticks and dancing skills, we get along pretty well and make it to the peak with no severe difficulty.


Despite Sabines firm intension to avoid snow-related mountain action, the two of us enjoy the winterly scenery and the endless views above the clouds.

Looking South

After 4 hours (including peak snack), we get back down in almost the same state as started. Just happier.

Joyful Existence
700m altit. difference7 km3:45 hmostly harmless

Compensating Heights: The No-Travel-Substitute 2020

Hiking the Alps
The outstanding Triple-Peak-Tour of the Year: Transcending the Geierköpfe

Months of the strangest year did not stop my yearning for travels. Real travels, with different places to go und foreign people to meet. Yet, I am lucky to live in a region that attracts tourists for one or another reason, and I take advantage of it as much as possible.

Hiking the Alps Chiemgau
July: Heuberg, Karkopf, Karspitze

Of course, you could take this as travel inspiration: Any of the mountain tours shown here may tempt you to spend precious holiday time between Munich and the Alps. Me, instead, I have to deal with an insulted van (with only 3 nights out, Hector feels entirely left behind), but at least I can look back on 13 hikes from July to October.

July/August: Geigelstein, Schwarzenberg, Hirschberg

Having crossed off most of the tours of my hiking books, I will look for online inspiration and continue with outdoor action throughout the winter.

Hiking the Alps
August/September: Scheinbergspitze, Torkopf, Wendelstein

For today, I happily present a quick glance on tours No. 1-13, also known as my holiday-substitute 2020.

October: Rabenkopf, Gedererwand, Kranzhorn

The list of all Hiking-the-Alps tours is presented here => Overview.

Brünnstein: Black Hike or light-blue Via Ferrata?

Experts recognize the Rock Formation: Brünnstein Peak

2020 modern times come with neither party nor concert, no random encounter nor further excitement – hence, best practice is to find attractive destinations during weekends. With the warm sun laughing  at November bias, today’s target is the Brünnstein.

Barbara joins and proudly presents her brand new via ferrata equipment: harness, loops, carbines and helmet. It will turn out that we are entirely over-equipped, but at least we look adventureous like hell.

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Approaching Brünnsteinhaus

The route is a wonderful mixture of steep paths, relaxed forest roads and green meadows. And not all of it is muddy.

#hikingthelaps #wanderlust
Up to wider Horizons

Despite the early snow we had a couple of weeks ago, November starts with short-sleeve temperatures. Just like the fixed-rope sets, the downy jackets serve our fitness as we carry them up and down in our backpacks.

Fixed Steel Ropes, yet the Via Ferrata comes with no Difficulty at all

For whatever which reason it takes longer than expected to reach the Brünnsteinhaus. We pause for a moment and gain back some of the burnt calories when plundering our backpacks. The regular restaurant service is closed (Covid19 rules), but the sunny terrace offers tables and chairs and even beer or juice thanks to the installed beverage dispenser.

Intresting Route

Ahead of the lodge, the “Dr. Julius Mayr” via ferrata leads to the summit. It is a charming trail as it includes iron steps, climbing passages and cavity. All easy enough, but fun nonetheless.

Choice of the Day: Barbara, the Via Ferrata, the Alps

What I like best are the exposed paths that make you feel lightweight and offer wide horizons from a bird’s eye perspective.

Sensation along the Way: Being aware of the Nothingness right in front of the Feet

The Brünnstein peak is in reach for hikers free from giddiness, meaning: us. And about a dozen more…

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Another Ridge of a Summit

I can hardly imagine how crowded this spot must be in high season. At least you will always find a good photographer for splendid summit portraits!

Another Success for the most irresistible Peak Queens

Eventually, we start our descent with some steel ropes on the steep upper part of the trail. The more height we lose, the more we witness a change in scenery: Climbing rocks give way to lush pastures and forests. The setting is very rural as for the entire route the only prominent signs of civilization are some alpine shacks.

Rural Region

Along the way we detect quite some road signs that mark further tempting destinations. Looks like we might come back for more someday…

865m altit. difference<13 km5:15 hchallenging

Clamber About

…then one Saturday morning…

The crone of civilization is futility: Climb up straight walls with no use or sense, just for the sheer fun of it. And, of course, for good company, sunshine and body tension.

Almost there!

The weekend before November locks in, any place close to the Alps faces piles of cars and people, hikers and families. Hence, it is a perfect day for the last climbing possibility before they close down. Even though the outer walls of “High East” count less then 18m, we enjoy rays of sun and have a narrow wall all for ourselves.

Around noon, we feel the satisfaction of muscle soreness in arms, scapula and fingers – well done for rookies like us!

Hopefully we will not lose all the smooth routine of today’s difficulty levels… I would rather continue with overhanging routes or alpine scarps to climb, but for the time being, we will need to restore our equipment in the closets and wait for flattened curves and re-opened climbing gyms.

Most Charming, Easy Tour: Kranzhorn

Kranzhorn double-cross-peak

Based on my general interest in science, I am curious what will happen when inviting a Flachlandtiroler (hiking rookie from low-level-areas) to a hiking tour in the Alps. At the edge of the Alps, to be more precise.

Splendid Pictures: always an Option. As soon as I find Someone who volunteers to clean my Windshield…

My favourite hiking book “Zeit zum Wandern – Chiemgau” offers a blue tour with a real summit and wide views towards the main Alps. Viola is all up for it and we buzz with anticipation, hardly able to wait until sunrise to jump in the car and get going.

Kitsch meets Natural Beauty

We start easy on forest roads, passing by several pastures, all beneath one of those skies that exist only in the short transition from summer to autumn. The surrounding is charming and we appreciate the clear air and the pure feeling of being here.

Best to be done around 8:00 a.m.

We forget about time and place, yet it must have been merely an hour until we reach the Kranzhorn-Alm. We are just in time to jump out of the way as the delivery truck arrives, carrying the alp’s staff to their working place and fresh victuals to the kitchen. Generously, we grant them some time to prepare their hospitality and continue towards the summit.

Hiking is such a step-by-step-thing

The last section of the tour is a bit more challenging, at least with wet and slippery grounds added by stormy wind, blowing us apart (or trying to). But then it is great, leaning against the squalls and dancing with the storm or the cross or both.

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Double Cross at Kranzhorn

Coming back to the scientific test of foreign visitors and how they react on height and rocks, it is stunning to witness the development. From the Westerwald to the Alps, all you need is something to hold on to. Then, all of a sudden, joy and lightness set in.


but then!

Having the peak all for ourselves, we enjoy the view as long as we bare the storm. The morning mist still covers the valleys while the alpine glaciers shimmer in the distance. It certainly differs from hiking routines in Pfalz, Taunus or Westerwald.

Hiking the Allps

Eventually, we call it coffee time and get served with wonderful delicacies at the Kranzhorn-Alm.

Coffee in Sight

By the time when dozens of families + umpteen hikers shuffle in, we are already on our feet, ready for the descent.

This has been the most charming of the blue tours I have done lately and it is best to start it way ahead of regular hiking crowds.

350m altit. difference8 km< 3 hoursharmless
Viola, now hiking pro!

Black (tour) and White (snow): Gedererwand

Zwölferturm, Hiking the Alps
Summary: Foggy Forests, Interesting Trails, Rocks and Cliffs

Mid October, muddy and slippery grounds, unmarked paths and climbing elements. Sounds like a good way to spend a Sunday morning!

Not the Hardest Part

Around 9:00 a.m., I start fresh and relaxed at Hintergschwendt. The appearance of the area suits the sound of “Hintergschwendt“: rural, with jingling cows and autumn leaves.

The Setting

Only a minor part of the ascent is easy and stable, most of it is either muddy-slippery or steep-stony-slippery. With the route sometimes hard to find, and, once found, hard to remain upright, it is perfect to leave work and daily life behind. What I need for the next hours is concentration, tracking instincts and top-of-the-hill hiking boots (check, check and check).

Hiking the Clouds

The weather is indecisive today, meandering between clouds, fog and sun. The tour via North/East to Gedererwand is not frequented, but creates an almost mystic atmosphere. The rough surfaces of the rocks along the way, the dark green and light brown of the autumn forest, it all fits perfectly in the scenery.

This is the path.

The pictures show the rocks when standing right in front. Yes, it is about getting up there in the most vertical way.

When I approach the announced climbing passage (easy, category I-II), it is interesting, but not difficult. All along the ascent, there are quite some sections where the hands may support the feet – reassuring me that such a black tour is exactly what I like best. Even more with dry grounds beneath and bright skies above, yet best practice beats best conditions.

Today’s Conditions

After 2,5 hours I make it to the summit of Gedererwand and – having outperformed a mid-sized hikers’ group – find the cross all deserted, waiting for the peak queen of the day.

Gedererwand Peak

I use the privacy for a change into a dry t-shirt and patiently wait for my photographers to arrive.

#hikingthealps #gedererwand Hiking the Alps #chiemgau
Tadaa! (“Ich bin schon da!”, sagte der Igel)

A pause of 25 minutes is enough for Gipfelsemmel-Vesper, chats among hikers and for the sun to make it through the clouds. Right in front, the Kampenwand unveils with it’s famous silhouette. I can tell by the umpteen people I will pass by during my descent that it must be overcrowded despite the snow and the cold.

Chiemgau. Kampenwand. Winterwonderland.

The ascent has taken slightly more time than planned, mostly due to the rough terrain. Now, the further I get on my descent, the more I can accelerate. The ways are harmless and in less then 1,5 hours, I am back at my starting point and wonder about the almost infinite rows of parked cars. Lucky me that I have such a propensity for interesting tours, sorting out the sneaker-strollers and lowland tourists along my way.

above, ahead, anice perspective
650m altit. difference7,7 km4 hourschallenging