After settling into the rhythm of our Austrian alpine life and those first explorations with snowshoes, we're ready to venture further into the Lechtal Valley's winter landscape. Each morning brings new routes through the side valleys, and with them, increasingly spectacular sights that make our group pause in genuine wonder.
The fir trees here are particularly magnificent. They stand heavily laden with snow, each branch bent under its white burden, creating scenes that look almost too perfect to be real. Our group pauses repeatedly on the trails to simply absorb these sights, cameras clicking as we try to capture what our eyes are drinking in.
This is such a different experience from my usual European tours in warmer seasons. The clear white landscape can feel like looking at a black and white photograph, starkly beautiful and simple. Then suddenly, the absence of colour breaks spectacularly when a sparkling blue sky appears overhead, or when the late afternoon 'alpenglow' turns everything a soft pinky-rose colour. These are the moments when the group falls quiet, when we're all simply present in the extraordinary beauty surrounding us.