i feel safe when i'm out of place

The problem with travelling alone is that sometimes you need someone else to hold the camera and take that nifty shot of you. Otherwise you get to preserve the memory of this random French guy for eternity.
(And actually I'm already home - this was Saturday. Hi!)

At ice bar in Lech

There was also a weisebier and a whiskey and tonic involved somehow, as near as I remember, and a foxy brunette mädchen just off-camera (sigh). Then I skied home, which would probably be illegal in the US.

(Not the first beer.) Can you see that bread?!

Not nearly as cold as you think by looking at me.