Believe it or not, I had a rather impressive musky experience this weekend, on Sunday’s hicking trip.
As I was somewhat exhausted from last week I decided that I need some excercise, took the train on Sunday morning and landed on 1170 meters above sea level

in the rain….

But nevertheless, I start going up there, the rain finally stopped and I was all by myself. In search for clean air, good view and a decent place to eat my bread and sausage, I came accross Mr. Ibex, on his way down, in search of grass and some entertainment.
Passing by, about 5 meters next to me (I was sort of in his way), I could smell him for a second or so. At least I thought so. Then, Mr. Ibex would move on, following exactly the same path I went up to go down.

On the Lötschenpass on 2690 m above sea level, it was kind of cold. I realized that I was not really prepared for it on my way up, crossing the glacier. I was underdressed and decided to have a quick, very quick break. Thus, I went down again, realizing why we Swiss build tunnels: Without a tunnel, moving around in the mountains is hard work and after a while your knees start to fail.

On the other side of the mountain, the sun was shining and brought out the most magnificent colours of the season.

Just a few pictures… I was taking pictures like crazy, it was just too beautiful!

And the best about it: There was time to do nothing then walk and sniff and think about lavender. Hence, I hope to see some of my lavender thoughts materialize…