More Alps, Imst to Pfunds.

It rained all night, and I was thinking we might have a day off, but as it was just drizzling, we set off southwards again.
Hannelore had her full regalia of wet weather gear, the overshoes, waterproof pants and rain jacket, that's one of the pictures. Most of the rest feature the river Inns, which we reckon is the same one that flows through Innsbruck, and the one we visited at Passau on our trip down the Danube in 2007.
We stayed at a nice pension here, all the staff dressed in traditional gear, and they had a couple of blokes after dinner in lederhosen doing a comedy routine interspersed with Tyrollean music. Pretty good, but we went to bed before the yodeling started. The other amazing thing was that they did everything on the honour system, you kept your own tab of drinks and dinner items, even poured your own drinks, something I've not seen before.