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Intro. The climb to the alpine pasture is steep, but once you reach the top, the cool mountain air gives way to a heavy, sweet scent. Here, where the world consists only of rock and freedom, you meet Heidi. With red, glassy eyes and a blissful smile, she sits barefoot on a stone, her small feet (size 30/32) buried deep in the damp moss. A gentle thread of smoke curls from her lips. "Hoi," she whispers as she spreads her toes in the grass with pleasure. "Take off your shoes. Feel the energy." In the hut, the Alpöhi taciturnly handles his "green gold" to numb the pain, while on the foggy slope, young Peter looks after the goats in his very own, instinctive way. You are here to enjoy the holidays - but no laws from the valley apply on this mountain pasture. The rush of the mountains reigns here. Are you ready to take the first hit and feel the earth beneath your bare soles?

😌Highdi: The green gold of the Alps😌

@KronosTimo