I am cursed. Yesterday I got a train and bus to Untertilliach and spent six hours hiking up to Standshutzhutte (2300m). It was a stunning day: perfect weather, clear blue skies. I wanted to finish off this part of the Via Alpina by hiking along the Hoheweg and descending into Italy. All I needed was a few days of good weather like I had yesterday:
The first day of absolutely clear skies I have had on the trip so far
But no!
This morning I got up at 6:00-ish to continue the walk along the ridge to Sillianer Hutte: I figured I needed eight hours or so from where I was. Most of the day is above 2400m and it’s the final day of the Hoheweg: the most dramatic. The most scenic. The most awesome. A finale, if you like. Something to show for all the hard graft. It’s also the most exposed: there is no tree cover at all.
This morning, the day didn’t feel “right” to me: it was cold, it was cloudy and it was windy so I hung around the hut for a bit longer. Good job I did! At 7:30-ish a thunder storm started – the thunder shook the hut as it passed over us – and then a torrential hail storm that lasted for 20 minutes or so. After the worst had passed, I thought I could glimpse blue sky so I hiked up to the Sattel so I could see into Italy and all around. All I could see were more clouds on their way… so what to do?! Yesterday I had just hiked up for six hours and gained 1200m from Untertilliach to finish off this part of the Via Alpina. But I had no choice but to descend 1400m into Sillian, still on the Austrian side, or risk being caught in another storm on the ridge. The clouds were so ominous I didn’t even have the confidence to walk for three hours along the ridge and descend down the Italian side.
So right now, ironically, I am writing this on my laptop at the exact place where yesterday I had a coke before I caught a bus to Untertilliach and hiked *UP* to the ridge.
I would find it amusing if it wasn’t me.
I have been very unlucky with the weather on the Via Alpina. So far, after 24 hiking days from Razdrto, Slovenia (I will exclude the first three days which were more or less at sea level) I have had *TWO* clear, sunny days that I was confident would not end in rain or a storm. Every other day was cloudy, the views were obscured, it poured down, it thundered, it lightening’d, it hailed, or it looked like it would (nearly every day it did).
Tomorrow, I will *NOT* hike back up to the ridge and down into Italy. Sillian is at the end of the valley! I will walk *AROUND* the Hoheweg, regardless of the weather. The Hoheweg has had my attention for 10 full days and it’s time to yield. The weather has defeated me! I will hike around it so I can still claim my thru-hiking credentials (and a day of flat valley walking will be appreciated!).
Anyway, regardless of all that, the Standschutzhutte served good food but still had those glorious Schlagens. I managed to take a picture of one this time:

It’s impossible to crack off a sly one in here!
Yup. It looks like the slave ship scene off the movie L’Amistad. Even though they are convenient, well run and clean, these places do not gel well with me and I have vowed to only stay in them on an emergency basis from now on. Slovenia, at least, had bunk beds!
After the uber-day hike up Schleinitz, it has dawned on me that “staying high” along ridges in the huts is just not for me. I like hikes that start low, end up high and then descend into a valley where I can gorge myself on chocolate with wanton abandon. So I think I’ve found a few routes, certainly as far as Bolzano, that will support this across Italy. It’s not the Via Alpina but it has lots of ascent and descent. What I am looking for is something comparable with this hike across Switzerland which I have done parts of in the past: High Alpine Pass Route.
Despite my complaints about the huts and the weather, I don’t want to dwell on them or turn this blog into a tirade against them because it’s easy to fixate on such things: I won’t mention them again after this post. They are just part of the trip and something to be endured! The huts in particular are excellent: but they just aren’t for me. Infact, although I would not have said so at the time, I now have fond memories of the hike up Porezen, up steep forested hillsides in ankle-deep slush in the pouring rain. Without the weather it would have been “just another mountain” but in hindsight (lots of hindsight!) it was one of the most rewarding days of the trip.
But more on the new route when I get to Cortina where I will (if the prices are reasonable) buy a Forerunner 405 GPS Watch! They cost 350 Euros in the high street here in Austria (twice the Amazon UK price): I want one, but not THAT bad!












