Quick rainy trip up the Schneealpe in July

It has been a relatively cool summer in Austria, something for which I am of course extremely thankful. It has actually rained a fair amount, and in combination with my own obsession for swing dancing and general social demands, I really haven't managed to do much hiking this year. Still, after it became clear (spoiler alert!) that I would be moving to Duesseldorf in August (where I am writing this), I did want to go check out some Alps before I moved. Luck would have it that one friend was in possession of that most rare of commodities, a car. Even more luck would have it that he really wanted to go hiking! I chose the Schneealpe as our destination, a beautiful limestone plateau right next to the Rax but considerably more difficult to access via public transport.

We picked the day for the hike many weeks in advance so we weren't able to be picky about the weather... The forecast was for rain early on, clearing up throughout the day. We shrugged our shoulders and decided to make the best of it. The ascent starts in a well-sheltered valley and zigzags sharply up the steep side of the plateau. For most of the way we were sheltered from the wind and comparatively warm even though we were getting drenched by the constant rain. As we climbed higher the dramatic rise of the Rax was visible in the distance, completely capped by streaming white clouds.

Just a little bit higher and the protection of the mountainside started to become less. The addition of the wind made everything a lot colder and we fled towards a nearby limestone outcrop. Esconcing ourselves in a deep and narrow crack in the rock we had an early lunch, hoping that the rain might pass. Indeed it did, though the wind remained, and we headed up to the plateau. All thoughts of travelling to the 1800m peak were gone, but we did enjoy the view from a small rise on the rim of the massif. The entire forest below us began steaming with woodsmoke as water evaporated after the rain, sending cloud columns rising into the air to be caught by the fierce wind across the plateau and curled into dramtic fingers.

After half an hour of buffeting by the winds, and seeing fog-like clouds closing on us fast, we decided to head down the quick way, back the way we had come. A very shortened hike but one with some incredible cloud forms over the nearby peaks and from the woodsmoke, and truly exhilarating with all the high winds. As usual, please click on the link to see a small collection of pictures from our small adventure!

Bis bald,

Der Tom