Today we bid farewell to the Dolomites. Very low clouds and light rain, 6 degrees…so what was new there?
We climbed, again nothing new for the Dolomites, but it was an easier climb to Passo Di Cimabanche at 1529 m.a.s.l. The pass witnessed much fighting during WWI, with a military cemetery nearby and a bunker established by Mussolini.
No photos at the Passo sign as it was raining and we were cold and keen to keep the legs spinning.
The following photos Tony took as he was riding. He gets the camera out, points and clicks! As I am behind him, I just he does not lose his balance, as I know I would!
Here I am climbing the hairpin bends shortly before the top of the Pass.
There is a lovely lake, Lago de Landro. My bathers have not yet made an appearance on this trip, and won’t be today either. Thanks look like a pretty cool spot for a hot summers day though. The water depth is quite shallow, and the clarity transparent.
Only a few km down the road is another quick stop.
As you can see, the road is wet…it is raining and the temperature has dropped to 4 degrees. Brrrr….moving on.
A few km before Dobbiaco, is Lago di Dobbiaco. I had ridden past this lake last year but had not stopped and ridden off the main road to check it out. Today we did the very slight detour and very glad we did
The lake is the most incredible green, with amazing transparency.
We went into over water cafe at the end to warm up and drink coffee!
At Dobbiaco we turned left (West) to follow a different valley, and the scenery was certainly different. Despite still being in Italy, the language also changed. Signs were now in German. The Tyrol.
The weather also dramatically improved. The rain stopped and the temperature increased dramatically. Clothes off! It was in the high teens!
Now I mentioned oompah loompahs! Last year I was highly ‘entertained’ by a ‘performance’ in the town of San Lorenzan by a group of Tyrolean ‘performers’. It was a Sunday and they ‘performed’ outside the local church.
By pure coincidence today was Sunday, but a few hours later in the day, but we would swing by just in case…..
I’m looking, but sadly no!
A view of the village from a slightly higher position with an old castle higher in the hills above the town.
The adjacent village also had some nice old structures.
We joined a sealed bike path, in great condition. Crossing a bridge, Tony found a replacement for the recently deceased ‘grumpy cat’.
There were numerous small Tyrolean villages.
Well sign posted, great paths.
More animals to pat.
This old castle is at the entrance to Muhlbach, our overnight stop.
I stayed in Muhlbach last year, en route from Zurich to Asolo. I booked the same overnight accomodation.
Last year, we arrived to great festivities with a band playing, dancing, drinking and lots of people wearing Tyrolean costumes. It was the annual Vespa party.
Today was much quieter, and I was told the Vespa party was a fortnight ago and washed out due to bad weather.
Today was a shorter day of 83 km. Tomorrow is Brenner Pass, a very busy mountain pass for all, as there are not that many in Europe. We need to cross to drop down into Innsbruck, Austria.
Todays route and chart.
I was sad to say goodbye to the Dolomites, but I did not look back. No point lingering as we are not headed that way. Great memories, but looking forward to what is ahead.
Thanks for reading,