On the other side the view was even better:



I climbed down into the valley of the Rohn brook. There were cows (of which I did not take a good picture *blush*) and another mountain maple.

Down in the village where I had left my car I met a friendly native – a Haflinger horse which is typical for the Alpine regions:


And I went to a café where they had wonderful cheesecake. The Germans are not bad with cake but the Austrians are even better. And after 6 hrs of hiking you can have as much cheesecake as you want