The mountain in question was the High Schrott. And although I decided to turn back about 300 meters below the summit the outing was still worth the effort as I thoroughly enjoyed the fresh air, the exercise and the scenery.
There was quite a bit more walking than running because of the deteriorating underfoot conditions on the higher slopes. The snow was nearly up to my knees when I called it a day.
I descended to the river valley and found the lane leading to the train station.
an early view from the lower path
my goal
the higher waymarked path
the weather closing in
my footprints . . . trail shoes now full of snow
time to return to the valley
and back to the station
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