Except for Heike and Franz, as well as Petra and me, everyone else went home that day.
We said goodbye to the others and then set off for a cosy day.
First we drove up to Truden again, where I took some pictures, which was not possible the day before with 12 motorcycles in tow.
Down we went to Auer and further south to Salurn. Here a road branches off to the left, which leads up to Gfrill. A dead end, but still a nice side trip.