Some people like cities, I´m more mountain person. When I was younger I really loved nature and mountains especially. As I grow older it drag me to mountains even more.
When you´re growing up you tend to have some model in your life, dad was mine. We spent so much time around mountains with my family doing hiking or every kind of sport you can think of, I was supposed to do it for life. All this allowed write today´s article.
It was a beautiful day, sun was shining and we just started our hike to base camp at 2500 m a.s.l. . Full luggage of gear was heavy but we were climbing in moderate pace towards our destination.
Our plan was to spend a night in Taschachhaus and next day start necessary acclimation to nearby summit.
After hearty breakfast was time to start acclimation with new members of our crew. Views were amazing even though course was tough and new members were struggling with amount of elevation gain.
As we crossed the ridge we could try to teach others less experienced friends something about alpinism and work in group as one man.
After basic training was done we headed back to base all tired but happy. We hoped that weather will be kind to us because I had planned Wildspitze summit next day. What happened during attempt? You´ll find out in next article.