A Long Hour
Standing in the clouds at
10,627-feet up, we played in the snow for
a bit, like a bunch of kids, at the top of a glacier in Switzerland. It was not as cold as I expected, but after a
while we went inside and visited a 427-foot long ice cave. Built between 1974-’78 the temperature is
constant at 30-31 degrees. The ice is
15-50 meters deep and there are several rooms in the cave. This is where it was
cold and when we were done a visit to the café provided us a chance to drink a
hot liquid of our choice.
Warmed up, we rode the
gondola down to the first level where we hiked a well maintained trail around
small Lake Trubsee. We stopped several times to learn the names of the many
alpine plants in bloom.
About three-quarters way around
the lake a path led off to the right and the sign said Engleberg. The Swiss do
not mark mileage, instead they talk
about the time needed to make a
destination. This sign read one hour.
Five or six of us decided to
be smart and take the shortcut. It
didn’t take long to realize the foot path was a cow path and very muddy in
spots as it wound around large boulders. We climbed up and down over slippery
rocks sloshing about in the mud.
A few hundred meters into
the path I seriously thought about turning back as I really wasn’t into playing
mountain goat. But it looked better up ahead so we trudged on---for the next 2
½ hours. The trail alternated to fairly
decent in areas, then turned mucky again. When we finally hit level
ground, as in a narrow paved road,
several of us were ready to pay some farmer to get us back to the train
station. Since there was no farmer or motor vehicle of any kind in sight we had no choice but to walk on.
Rounding the last turn in
the road I could see the gondola station. I shouted, “There it is! I can’t
believe we all safely made it with no mishaps.”
The two who had elected to
ride the gondola to ground level were sitting at a picnic table waiting
for us smart-alecks who took the sign as
gospel!
It was really rugged, and it
was obvious our guide had not hiked that trail in a very long time.
In hindsight a few years later and after many more trails, easy and
tough, it was probably not as rugged as we thought at the time as much as it
was a surprise and the realization that we hadn’t been so smart after all!
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