We all love mountains, it can be just for the looks of them or for the pleasure of walking or climbing or ! skiing. As you can easily detect, I belong to the last category. My mum made me stand on skis when I was only two years old. And I have to admit for that I am really grateful. As a kid I only knew Czech mountains. Now being a grown up, I had the pleasure to ski abroad several times. This year again I happened to travel to Austrian St. Anton am Arlberg, which is a place