Back Into Germany

After leaving the Inn River valley we passed through Lofer, Austria. I had remembered a quaint little market village with old buildings and a couple of touristy shops on the route, but we saw nothing but a built-up modern town with far too much traffic. We zipped around the congestion and once again marveled at all the traffic coming from the opposite direction. After comparing gas prices between Austria and Germany we deduced the Germans were flocking here to save the equivalent of a buck a gallon.