Week 191: Wildseeloderhaus & Via Ferrata Marroka
We found ourselves back in the stunning Tirol region checking off a few more must-dos from our Austrian bucket list: sleeping at the Wildseeloderhaus and completing the Via Ferrata Marroka.
The Wildseeloderhaus is an Alpine hut owned by the Austrian Alpine Club that lies below the Wildseeloder mountain in the Kitzbühel Alps in Austria.
After 1.5 hours, we stepped off the trail and onto the hut balcony. The hut sits at an altitude of 6,082 feet with its very own mountain lake.
There were maybe 12 people total on the trail. This is largely due to the gondola being down, so if you wish to stay at this hut this summer, you will have to hike up.
The mountain lake is stocked with fish and its very own rowboat where guests can pile in and row around the perimeter of the lake.
Similar to our stay at the Berliner Hut, we got a double room at the Wildseeloderhaus! This hut felt more like someone’s home than a remote mountain refuge. We gained a lot of design inspiration for a future house.
The weather was hot and muggy, so the mountains were not very visible in the distance, but they were still there.
Saturday:
Like most mountain hut mornings, I woke up around 5 am to try and catch the sunrise. The clouds were still too prominent, so the morning golden hour was a flop, but still beautiful nonetheless.
After breakfast, we hiked from the hut to the starting point of the Via Ferrata Marroka.
This was a C-level route and the first one since Week 143
It took a second to get my ferrata legs back (kinda like sea-legs). I could really feel the heights on this one, which is surprising since we have climbed much higher, much airier routes before.
We were the only ones on the route and I could not figure out why other than the cable car wasn’t running, so most people probably didn’t feel like hiking an hour before climbing.
After an hour ascending the wall, we made it to the top
We always look forward to signing the book at the cross.
We followed the ridge trail path to the hut.
Once we got down, we had a quick lunch and a trip around the lake in the rowboat before hiking back to our car.
The next stop was an hour away. A city that’s been on my list for years – Bad Gastein!
Bad Gastein is a ski and spa town and reminded us a lot of St. Moritz, Switzerland.
It is most known for the massive roaring waterfall in the middle of the city.
We were going to take a nearby cable car and stand on “the highest suspension bridge” in Europe. However, we weren’t able to make it work because of the timing and weather. Instead, we checked into our hotel and binged Netflix, ate pizza, and listened to the waterfall from our room. It was a nice, relaxing evening after a lot of activity the past couple of weeks.