My host family's destination was the idyllic ski town of Saalbach-Hinterglemm, nestled high in the picturesque Austrian Alps. They were nice enough to let me come along on their family vacation, stay in their apartment that they were renting, and give me the train tickets to Saalbach as a Christmas present. I'm going to be eternally grateful that I was able to go - the whole week was a ton of fun! I got some high-quality skiing time in and I was able to truly immerse myself in German, as I was completely surrounded by German speakers day and night.
After waking up at 4 am and traveling for 12 straight hours, we made it to the twin towns of Saalbach-Hinterglemm, population 2,800. We got right down to business and hit the slopes the next morning. We had 200 km (124 miles) of slope to choose from, so we got real busy real fast trying to see it all.
I remembered how to ski from my first ski trip in California and I picked it up again no problem. I was thankful for that, since there were remarkably few beginners on the slopes - I got the feeling everyone there had basically grown up on skis.
I was also probably the only American on the whole slope - not once did I hear anyone speak English with an American accent. I did, however, hear a lot of Austrians speaking "German" - and wow, they really have a strange accent. They sound like they are intentionally mispronouncing words to make them sound as funny as possible, so depending on how strong their accent is, I was at times barely able to recognize it as German, much less understand it.
The weather was perfect when we were there! We almost always had clear blue skies, and the temperature never dropped below 14 degrees Fahrenheit even though we were 2000 meters (66000 feet) up. I just had to ski with my camera so I could record the crazy views of the Alps that we were getting.
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On the train ride there, we had a transfer in Zell am See, a town on this beautiful lake |
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The view from our apartment in Saalbach-Hinterglemm |
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In the town at night, the bars were chock full of skiiers unwinding after a hard day on the slopes |
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On the slopes |
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You know the slopes we were on are legit because the Ski World Cup took place there a few weeks after we left |
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Inside the church |
I'll always remember my time on the slopes in Austria with my host family. But upon our return, I couldn't dwell on it too long - destinations in Berlin, Potsdam, and ROME were on the agenda! More to come.