CITY LIFE
“B
limey!” exclaimed Iain, a seasoned hill
runner from Scotland. “Incredible that
there are such steep hills so close to
Vienna,” he said as we scrambled up a
merciless shortcut. Starting out from
Mödling, just a few stops on the S-Bahn commuter
train from the city center, we had walked past the rock
climbing area, where a young family was testing their
skills, up the unspoiled, serene valley of Kiental in the
Wienerwald (Vienna Woods).
At last our reward was in sight: the hut on Mount
Anninger (675 m), where affable staff awaited with
homemade pumpkin soup and other hearty fare.
Since its embrace by the public in the mid-19th
century, hiking in the Wienerwald has become a tradi-
tional favorite of the Viennese – a chance to enjoy the
good life in the green hills – and a long line waited pa-
tiently at the Waldhütte. In his delightful book, The
Spell of the Vienna Woods, Austrian émigré journalist PHOTOS CLOCKWISE FROM TOP LEFT: SHUTTERSTOCK; WIENMUSEUM; SHUTTERSTOCK.
Vienna’s
famed forest
brings the
pleasures of
the wild
within reach
BY ROXANNE POWELL
Into the Woods