Oh short tyrolean summer you did me well, with your altitude and kittens, your knödel and children, your piggies and roses, your ponies, your radler and my five days without make up and heels.
I climbed all the way up to the cute cabin of two years back, ran across some adorable ponies and donkeys that just wouldn't leave me alone, walked back to the alm, fell asleep because of the heat and woke up because of the rain, catched my first fish (yummy trout!), stuffed it, grilled it and heartily ate it.