Imst-Hoch (again)
"What the... ?" Scott said.
"Dude, I just saw my first Euro --- (censored)---" Adam said shocked.
Good Morning Austria!
It's here in Imst on Sunday mornings where horses are paraded through the streets, church bells toll loudly and mountain climbers walk around in their Euro-undies.
Before breakfast, Scott ran the hills and leaped over piles of soggy sick stuck to the sidewalk. Imst may be buttoned up for summer, but somebody partied last night.
The Alpine Coaster was so unique, we had to do it again... And again... And again.
Yet, upon parking, we encountered a mountain climbing club of 40-something-year-old men in their Euro-briefs. They were strutting around as if we entered some outdoor locker room.
This was the ultimate opportunity for Adam to mount his GoPro camera to the "CoasterBob" for forwards and backwards action. He also captured a time lapse of the clouds shredding apart across the face of the mountains.
We rode up the ski lift three times and came back down the mountain on our 'Bobs three times. We could have enjoyed the clean air, amazing view of the mountains and the ride all day.
NEXT: Mats Awaits!
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