Day 4: around the mountain and along the Isar spring

Now it starts to be all the same :-) you get up, breakfast, make a lunch pack get your stuff and hike. As I said today we had to do a detour - around the mountain. so 4 hours hiking down. the first hour was beautiful, the second OK and then it starts to be all the same. and hot. and your feet start to hurt. and then you realise that you can't trust the signs! 30 minutes ago it said 2 hours to your next destination. now this one says 2.5 hours! I may walk slow sometimes but I don't think I can make time go backwards.
Let's say we were all very happy to see the taxi waiting for us. We had a nice 30 minutes ride along the beautiful Isar and along the Isar springs, the starting point of the river. After a lunch break at a nice Alm we had 2 more hours up to the hut. Again I managed well to keep my pace, and arrived just a couple minutes after the group.
This one again we all loved. The Hallerangerhaus is not as touristic and expensive as the Karwendelhaus, but a cute hut with very friendly people. We had dinner, watched the sun go down and went to bed. Oh and of course again booked the hut for the next day, so again no rest day. I guess I am starting to get used to the pain.

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