I received some incense sticks as a souvenir from our neighbour following a trip to Asia. I was eight years old at the time and they seemed infinitely precious to me. They smelt different to anything I’d encountered up until that point, and soon the whole linen cupboard where they were put smelt the same, enchanting and exotic …

Screened off by a mountain rock massif, there lies the Pinzgau Plateau, upon which the alpine cabins of the PURADIES line up in the sparkling snow. Snow banners are blown off the wooden shingle roofs of the châlets with their luxurious inner life. Here, pure skiing pleasure starts right on your doorstep. Those who want to treat themselves to a little luxury can fly in directly by helicopter […]