Saturday morning we woke up to a good 6" of snow! What the what?!
Our hotel included a buffet breakfast so we went down to the restaurant area to eat our fill.
How did they dye these hardboiled eggs so vividly!?! They were beautiful!
Auf Weidersehen hotel!
We drove down the mountains about a half hour to Hallstatt. If we had done our research a little better we probably would have put off this trip for a month because most of the sights aren't open until April, including this..."What is that thing called again? Why can't I remember the word? (that was me about 17 times throughout the day)"... funicular train.
Cuz I love the blue paned windows.
So, why drive all this way for a tiny little Austrian lake town? This is why! Could it BE any more charming?
Lovable Hallstatt is a tiny town on a ledge between a steep mountain and a placid lake with a waterfall cutting down its middle. Salt veins in the mountain rock drew people here centuries before Christ.
Historically, there was a Hallstatt before there was a Rome. In fact, because of the importance of salt mining here, an entire epoch - the Hallstatt Era from 800 to 400 B.C. - is named for this important spot. Through the centuries, salt was traded and people came and went by boat.
Today it is a tiny town that you can walk through in about 15 minutes. But I could spend 15 days here!
In 1750, Market Square was leveled by a fire. The buildings you see today are all from the late 18th century after the fire and built in stone rather than flammable wood. The statue was still in its winterized condition, but it features the Holy Trinity.
Another two-dimensional tree. This one is a pear tree.Ambience out the wazoo.
The interior is subdued and emphasizes the pulpit and the organ.
Above the little boat dock is the Catholic church, St. Christopher's.
How much wood would a woodchuck chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood.
Until 1875 this town was extremely remote. But then came a real road and the train. A little boat shuttles passengers from the town to the train station across the lake.
The view of Hallstatt.
The famous Beinhaus, or Bone Chapel, was still closed for the season. It opens, like everything else, in April. We were just a few days too early! A great excuse to come back though.
Back near the market square is the Dachstein Sport Shop. During a renovation project the builders dug down and found ancient Celtic and Roman ruins.
You can go downstairs in the shop and walk on Roman flagstones or look through glass panels outside under the portico and see some of the history.
This house dates from 1597 - you can see it inscribed on the right pane of the door. That's quite old!
Little shrine.