Hallstatt is so small that it doesn't have its own train or bus station. We had to disembark our train in the middle of a forest and take a small ferry across the lake to get to the village. How awesome is that? We hopped off onto a little dock and started to wander through town. Views from the town square:
We stayed at the only hostel in town, which doubles as a bar and restaurant with some excellent pizza. 14 Euro a night too, not too shabby at all. We walked along the waterfront once it got dark, which is incredible since the village literally goes right up to the edge of the water. We passed a waterfront cafe with some really cool lanterns:
It was a little too dark to get any other pictures, but the place looks incredible during the day so I wasn't too disappointed.
Fisherman out on the lake with a cool castle in the background. Hallstatt is famous for its freshly caught Reinanke, more on that later
Two of the major attractions in the Hallstatt area are its ice caves and its salt mine. We went to both, obviously. The ice cave was amazing. We took a bus to a nearby town and took a cable car about 3000m up one of the mountains. It was cold. Really cold. Why didn't anyone warn me that the ice caves over a mile and a half up the Alps would be so cold?
Now into the caves...
After our tour inside the ice caves was over, we were a little excited to get back outside and out of the frigid icy blackness. Our hands and feet had long since numbed over. Then our tour guide opened the door outside and we were hit with a blast of frigid wind and snow. It was colder outside than in the CAVES OF ICE. Although I was pretty happy that I was walking around in the Alps getting snowed on in the middle of May.
After we had gotten back from our trek in the mountains, it was time to eat. We decided to try the Hallstatt special, freshly caught and smoked Reinanke
The next day we went to the salt mines. We took a funicular up to the top of the mountain, which offered its own awesome view:
Then we were given MINERS CLOTHES so we could look AWESOME while touring the mine
There were two big wooden slides that we went down as quick transport to the next tunnels. So much fun. None of my pictures turned out, but we basically just luged down these slides. I got up to about 30km/h
We left the salt mine, but we didn't leave empty-handed. My new Hallstatt salt is pink and delicious.
Couldn't help getting a couple more nice pictures while I was leaving:
Our last stop after the salt mine was the Bone Chapel. Background: Hallstatt's cemetery is small. Really small. It quickly became overcrowded, so starting in the late 17th century (I believe) the monks began to carefully exhume the bodies and placed the large bones (mostly skulls and femurs) in their chapel. All of the skulls are lovingly named, dated and painted and placed on a huge altar. A very weird, slightly unsettling, but extremely interesting place.
All in all, it was a fantastic weekend. Cold, but awesome. As much as we hated to leave, the heated train car on the ride home was a necessity. Who knew the Alps would be such a cold place...
Two of the major attractions in the Hallstatt area are its ice caves and its salt mine. We went to both, obviously. The ice cave was amazing. We took a bus to a nearby town and took a cable car about 3000m up one of the mountains. It was cold. Really cold. Why didn't anyone warn me that the ice caves over a mile and a half up the Alps would be so cold?
The group in front of the ice caves, looking out into the valley. Trust me, there's a valley back there. The clouds and snow got in the way
Now into the caves...
I still say this is an awesome picture, though it didn't really work as intended. Yeah, that's the four of us
After our tour inside the ice caves was over, we were a little excited to get back outside and out of the frigid icy blackness. Our hands and feet had long since numbed over. Then our tour guide opened the door outside and we were hit with a blast of frigid wind and snow. It was colder outside than in the CAVES OF ICE. Although I was pretty happy that I was walking around in the Alps getting snowed on in the middle of May.
On the way down we saw a tree trunk that had plumbing installed in it, shooting out fresh, pure Alps spring water. Guess who just had to try it? It was an awesome idea until I realized the bottom half of my face was numb. Such good water though
After we had gotten back from our trek in the mountains, it was time to eat. We decided to try the Hallstatt special, freshly caught and smoked Reinanke
The next day we went to the salt mines. We took a funicular up to the top of the mountain, which offered its own awesome view:
Then we were given MINERS CLOTHES so we could look AWESOME while touring the mine
We were going through a lot of these little tunnels, the smallest one was about 5 feet high and 2 feet wide. Claustrophobically awesome
There were two big wooden slides that we went down as quick transport to the next tunnels. So much fun. None of my pictures turned out, but we basically just luged down these slides. I got up to about 30km/h
These are seven massive salt crystals being lit internally. The rosy tint comes from iron impurities
We left the salt mine, but we didn't leave empty-handed. My new Hallstatt salt is pink and delicious.
Couldn't help getting a couple more nice pictures while I was leaving:
Our last stop after the salt mine was the Bone Chapel. Background: Hallstatt's cemetery is small. Really small. It quickly became overcrowded, so starting in the late 17th century (I believe) the monks began to carefully exhume the bodies and placed the large bones (mostly skulls and femurs) in their chapel. All of the skulls are lovingly named, dated and painted and placed on a huge altar. A very weird, slightly unsettling, but extremely interesting place.
All in all, it was a fantastic weekend. Cold, but awesome. As much as we hated to leave, the heated train car on the ride home was a necessity. Who knew the Alps would be such a cold place...