Our magnificent back yard!

The skies cleared, we had our first frost and the sun was out in seriousness! So were we. We walked out of the back door and up into the alpine pastures behind the house. A hearty lunch of rosti at the mountain hut along with the sounds of marmots calling and cow bells ringing sustained for the rest of the afternoon. We carried on up to the col, and into the snow. The views in this shot speak for themselves and the glaciated peaks must be over the border in the Stelvio National Park, if our first assumptions are correct.