Today it was a bit sportier.
From Hartha to Grillenburg and right at the beginning a nice little, deeply snow-covered and untravelled path along (really romantic). The kiosk in Grillenburg was very well attended and it smelled deliciously of bratwurst. The path led past the bathing pond to the B wing.
On this it went back again, via Harthaer Weg, which is a road, to the Kreuzvier refuge.
Here, at the end, it was again steeply up the committee wing, but down the Mauerhammerweg again to the starting point.
As a reward, we feasted extensively on the coffee table

And found a ski slope nowhere? You will unlearn snowboarding. But cross-country skiing is definitely better than nothing. Heaven has some understanding because of the unfortunate corona situation and at least sends us plenty of snow. There has not been so much winter in a long time.

You're right, the winter is great.
There were already a few hills and if you push yourself hard you get going