When we finally arrived in Innsbruck, we were cold. Really, really cold. And exhausted. Standing-outside-in-the-cold-all-night-on-a-train-platform cold and exhausted. We were thrilled to be in the storybook old town of Innsbruck, but it was still cold, and the main things to do were 1) go skiing (cold) or 2) wander around the cute outdoor Christmas market (still cold). We never motivated to go skiing, but we did wander around the markets and pick up some lovely souvenirs. We also went to the Alpine Zoo, halfway up the mountain outside of town. Oddly enough, due to the oddities of temperature inversions, it was much warmer there than in town. We also sadly never were able to connect with our friends Meghan and Justin (and cute baby Orla), who were part of the reason we had gone to Austria in the first place. Oh well...life happens. Here are some pics, in no particular order.
Swarovski Crystal has their headquarters not far from Innsbruck, and they maintain a very cool display store in the old town, complete with cellar-level crystal wonderland with lots of decorative things not for sale. There are lots and lots of really pretty, painfully expensive things there. Here is a crystal flower, that I'm pretty sure cost more than our car.

Grey morning in Innsbruck. No snow, but damp and blustery.

View overlooking the old town square from the clock tower at city hall, with Christmas Market booths below.

We like to put the FUN in "funicular." View from the funicular station near the AlpenZoo, looking over Innsbruck. You can see that there is not any snow in town. We were left dreaming of a white Christmas.



Morning Alpenglow on the Alps, from the street in front of our hotel. It didn't stay that sunny, but it was nice while it lasted.


Artisan making glass snow-flakes. She had very nice work. We bought lots.

Self-portrait while shopping at the Christmas market. Check out my new WARM multicolored hat!

Below: Gluhwein: spiced red wine, served hot from a kettle to warm you on a chilly December eve. Ambiance: excellent. Taste: unpleasant.

Below: There were giant dolls from various fairy-tales set up in the old town around the Christmas Market, which were at times both whimsical and a bit creepy. I don't know what fairy tales most of them were from, because my German wasn't good enough. Click HERE to link to part 2 of this post, about our time in Salzburg.

Shannon -- when we lived in Germany and took our week-long skiing lessons in both Germany and in Austria, Mom & Dad seemed to always go for the ghluwein. You'll need to ask if they liked it any better than you two!
ReplyDeleteexcellent self portrait of you guys. Supercute!
ReplyDeleteSurprised by creepy fairy-tale dolls? The Brothers Grimm were not exactly into sweet bedtime stories, after all.
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