It's your first time ski-touring - Alpinschule OASE-Alpin
It's your first time ski-touring - Alpinschule OASE-Alpin
It's your first time ski-touring - Alpinschule OASE-Alpin
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But we had one problem: Dieter had not sufficiently tightened his <strong>ski</strong> boots on the way up<br />
and the result was a multitude of blisters on his feet. We patched them up as best as we<br />
could, but the damage had already been done. The long haul up the Blasen Tal would have<br />
serious results for the rest of the Tour.<br />
After wolfing down a home made evening meal with a glass of local red wine, it was back<br />
into the planning round with Simon. The weather was set to be another classic day… blue<br />
sky and sunshine. This <strong>time</strong> we were to head up to Hangerer Ferner and then to drop Sonja<br />
off at the Schönwieser Hütte, so that she could make her way back home. I couldn’t wait!<br />
Day 3: Killer Tour! Scharte; 3228m<br />
We were up as the sun was hitting the summits of the mountains around us, and the sky<br />
was as blue as only the sky can be. We waved goodbye to the Brits as they proceeded up<br />
towards the Kleinleitner Ferner with 50kg Rucksacks and a mixture of Teller mark and<br />
Touring <strong>ski</strong>s. Did they really know where they were going? At least they had entered in the<br />
Hütten-book their planned destination; whether they would find it would be another matter!<br />
It was cold outside, and we noticed this on our immediate ascent Eastwards towards<br />
Eiskögele. We pounded our Harscheisen into the crusty ice, making sure that the metal teeth<br />
dug deep for a good hold.<br />
The last part of the ascent beginning at<br />
3000m was however so steep, that we could<br />
only manage it on foot. That meant packing<br />
the <strong>ski</strong>s onto the rucksacks and meticulously<br />
following Simon’s footsteps. Now I was never<br />
one for heights, and Dieter’s feet were in<br />
trouble. Luckily Peter and Simon took our<br />
<strong>ski</strong>s on as well, and we gingerly edged our<br />
way, foot hole for foot hole, up to just below<br />
the top of Scharte at 3133m.<br />
As we looked behind us across the valley, we could see the<br />
Brits going up what we thereafter christened the “Engländer<br />
Schlucht” (English Ravine).<br />
We proceeded up the Innere Hochebenkar until we reached the<br />
Hochebenferner at 2900m where we took a pause for hot tea<br />
and muesli bars. Simon recommended that we continue to<br />
stand in order to keep our muscles warm, but the temptation to<br />
lie down in the snow was too great! It wasn’t long before we<br />
were back in the rhythm using Position 2.<br />
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