[snorts] As a six-year-old girl being born in Hungary behind the Iron Curtain, I loved watching the snow-covered mountains of the Albs just beyond the border. The border which we were not allowed to cross. One mountain especially, Schneber snow mountain was covered with snow all year around.It was magical. [sighs and gasps] Even on the hottest summer days, the snow was shining on its peak. Only after the iron curtain fell and I was an adult, I could travel to Schnebag, the mountain I had longed to hike for ...