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Timmelsjoch pass 2,509m

Studying the maps to find a nice route into Austria meant looking for squiggles because squiggles means hairpins. Google maps wasn’t interested in the route I found on our detailed OsmAnd maps. We generally use Google maps as a check for traffic delays but it would not route us over the squiggles that I found. Timmelsjoch pass appeared to fit the bill though. It’s another high pass (2,509m), on the Italy-Austria border and driving from the south it’s very steep. This is clearly a less used pass. There were a few cars and bikers and one or two cyclists, impressing us as usual. At the top it was cold and had snowed in the last few hours. Unlike the popular passes, there’s very little at the top. There is a small exhibition about the construction of the road in recent times but the pass has been a route through the Alps for centuries , linking the Passeiertal and Ötztal valleys. There is one very nice small restaurant on the Austrian side of the top, with enticing apfel küchen and we were...
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To Süd Tirol

The drive over the Alps to the warmth of Italy was Plan B, if Plan A was affected by the weather. Almost two weeks ago the alpine weather was beginning to look dodgy, at least in western Austria. That’s why we executed ‘B’, went to Lago d’Iseo and promptly got battered by a six hour mega thunderstorm. At least the rest of the time in the lake area between Como and Garda was a sunny success and we really enjoyed the warmth, scenery, value for money and the lake waters. It was time for another plan; the route to Rotterdam and the best use of the time. The Tyrol had been a good couple of days and we liked the site at Prutz. So we hatched a plan to go there for at least two full days of high level walking and then make a reasonably speedy dash for the ferry. The alpine weather forecast for the last week of September seems to be good so why not? We head north, towards Trento and pick a route that appears to wiggle through the mountains of Lombardy and Trento. We actually pass many factories...

Lago d’Idro

The cleaner had gone and Mr. Happy was nowhere to be seen when we left his campsite and headed east towards the tiny Lago d’Idro.   We picked a small road over the mountains using Wikiloc which was listed as moderately difficult but from the photos looked ok but very narrow. We drove up to a little weekend type of ski resort at 1,664, which was totally closed, but we had a coffee in the car park before setting off on the stony track. Very fortunately, we only met a couple of motorbikes coming the other way. We were driving on the down slope side of the road and there was nothing below us on that side. It was very airy. There was nothing tricky about the road save for a narrow gallery near the beginning and we enjoyed the drive over the top and down into the valley, direct into Anfo at the lake.  This is beautifully positioned between steep hillsides and is in a very natural state. The are few boats, a couple of small towns and there’s not even a road fully encircling it. At Gl...

A new take on ‘small-far away’

At the top of a very strenuous walk of 670m vertical ascent (Monte Censo 1,013m), we were ready for the flask. There’s a cross here that’s visible from the campsite. It had been quite a stretch with multiple, very airy viewpoints. Just above it we spotted a bench and decided that it would be a perfect spot for the break. Things weren’t quite straightforward. We were  reminded of a classic sketch from Father Ted. Link in the photo

Oh well nvm

  A lot of people from Deutschland are here in the Italian lakes. In fact there’s a lot in Austria too. It’s clearly their sun-belt and not far to come really, unless they live in the far north. At camping Riva San Pietro we were very fortunate to be moved to a semi-detached spot, eventually next to the huge motorhome. Although it’s a small site and nicely thought out, for the most part the pitches form rows of terraces with a nice wide grassy road in between. The result is that the vehicles are tightly packed nose to tail. Obviously that’s the way that Carlos wants it to be. This is the best way as everyone is ensured of a wide view down their ‘road’ to the lake. It’s a very nice view whichever way you look. The trailers house motorbikes or scooters. Everyone has an alternative wheeled transport for when they arrive. Almost every bike is electric; an indication I suppose of the age of the riders. A lot of German is spoken with very few Brits, one or two CH, A, N and PL plates. For...

‘Ferrari’ boats

A four night stay is a long one for us and we get well established at  Camping Riva San Pietro  at Maronne. We made friends with Carlos and exchanged Buongiorno  as often as we could. Carlos keeps every one in their place, with a special focus on the precise positioning of their camper, caravan or motorhome. He’s always on the prowl, directing even the largest vehicle with millimetre precision (our new neighbours). The neighbours had a typically huge MH and were also towing a trailer with a nice example of an Opel Kadette. That was for them to pootle about in, as clearly the MH can only access some places. The restaurant here is very keenly priced and well supported by the campers. We ate there on two nights and on the other we had takeaway pizzas (which covered next day’s lunch too). Something rather special happened on Saturday. A beautiful wooden speedboat approached our bank of the lake, followed by many more. They all tied-up at the many buoys just where we swim and ...