I remember that after my first visit to Frankfurt am Main, I went to Austria in June 2024. I wanted to see the mountains. On the way to Austria, my smartphone's battery started to run low on the train. I tried charging it with different chargers, but it just kept running low. My home at the time was in Berlin. As I rode the train, a beautiful view of the mountains opened up. When I crossed the Austrian border, I needed to take a bus to Austria. The driver said the bus from Austria would leave in the morning. I agreed to go. (I shouldn't have.) On the bus, I received a notification on my smartphone that I was in Austria. The driver said the next bus would leave at approximately 6:30 a.m. the following morning. When I got off the bus, I saw the Alps. It was late evening. Even though it was June, it was cool, like November. My smartphone was almost dead. I saw a mountain in front of me, and at the top of it, there was a forest. I started climbing it. It was very difficult, I still had my bags. Having reached the top, I saw a wonderful view of the city from the mountain. In the distance, in front of me, there was a mountain with a snow-covered peak. I wanted to climb it, but I gave up on this idea. I started descending. After taking some photos, my smartphone turned off. I met a girl who said there were some establishments where I could stay. She added that the road from this city closes at night and will open in the morning. I went down the mountain to the city of Reizlern, where I arrived. The room in the "hotel" turned out to be very expensive. I went into one establishment. There I tried to charge my smartphone. However, nothing happened. It still didn't turn on. Then the establishment started to close, and I went outside. It was already dark. Across the street there was a small establishment with an ATM, but there was very little space and nowhere to sit. I walked on. I started checking the buildings to see if they were open or closed. Some were closed. It was as cold outside as if it were January. I had to spend the night waiting for the morning bus. I walked on. I found myself near an apartment building, I pulled the door, it was open, I went into the front hall, there were benches on the floors. On them was something like a thin mattress. I left my things next to me and took off my glasses, lay down on the bench and immediately passed out. I woke up in the morning at about 8:30, went outside, it was raining and cold. I got on a bus and left Austria, then I got on a train and discovered that I didn’t have my glasses. I returned to Austria, to the place where I spent the night, and there I didn’t find my glasses. Later in Ulm, I took my smartphone to a repair shop and was told the main board was broken. I still haven't seen the photos I took in Austria.