September 3, 2018
Glurns - Finally, a real downhill!
Nauders to Glurns
What a day. We had sunshine and a fantastic beginning, a fantastic ride, business to conduct in the Italian fashion in the middle and a happy ending. We were just a teeny bit worried for awhile.
Breakfast at our hotel was an eight jammer complete with starched linen and impeccable service. Keith made a one point deduction for a lack of croissants. I felt the apple strudel should have compensated for that. We explored Nauders before leaving town. It would make a fantastic spot to spend a week, but even then you would barely be able to cover the hiking and biking available.
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Pictures are not downloading tonight. This time I am not sure what the problem is as the wifi signal seems fine. I will tell the story and keep my fingers crossed that I can download the pictures later.
The ride out of Nauders was actually uphill until we were over the Reschen Pass. Nothing dramatic in terms of elevation, and a fantastic surface. There were bikes and hikers everywhere, and we had to be careful if stopped to check both ways before we started again. Once over the top the downhill the CN has been promising started. We rode to Graun, on the Reschen Reservoir. The iconic church steeple rising out of the lake is quite a sight. The story is tragic, with many people displaced, their land expropriated with no compensation.
The bike path is amazing. No wonder there are so many cyclists here. We were having an amazing ride when we came to the first detour. We met a man and his son Jacob here, and followed them along the detour, down the highway and back onto the Via Claudia Augusta. There we came to the second detour. This time we decided to ignore the signs and we had a fantastic ride downhill for several km. Absolutely first class riding. Until we came to the heavy equipment completely blocking the path. There were two ways out. One was back up the hill (and it was a long hill), the other over the farmer’s fence with the bikes, through the pasture, back over the fence. We chose the pasture. By now there were six of us, so I didn’t actually have to do any heavy lifting. Unfortunately though, we both stepped in fresh cow pies...with both shoes. Unbelievable. Our shoes and clips may never be the same.
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Then it was on down the track to Mals where we knew there was a Vodaphone. We had forgotten though, that Italy shuts down between noon and 3 PM. We spent the first hour pleasantly, waiting at a cafe eating not one, but two apple strudels, with cream of course. Then off to the Vodaphone shop. Buying a SIM card can be a confounding process in any language. Compound the situation with a sketchy and twitchy character hanging around the bikes and we felt we couldn’t leave them unattended. I sat outside with the bikes, valiantly using a toothpick I found on the ground to try and remove some of the cow pie. After some time the CN appeared, completely baffled, then we reversed roles. We are still a little confused, but the phone is working so we should be good. We found it hilarious that we could have bought a coffee maker, LED light bulbs and a washing machine or two among many other things at the same spot. Welcome to Italy 👍.
Unfortunately the SIM card took some time to be activated so we arrived in Glurns at around 5 PM not sure about accommodations in Prad am Stilfserjoch (yes, I looked up the spelling) our planned stop for the day. Glurns is the smallest city in the South Tyrol, with fully intact city walls. We decided to inquire at a hotel in Glurns as it is such an amazing medieval town...and the hotel was fully booked. So was the next one. Hmmmmmm. We headed to tourist information and decided not to chance continuing if we could find a room here. We are in the attic of a family run hotel with skeleton keys. It is charming. The lovely Julia who checked us in has stolen the CN’s heart. She has also stolen the heart of everyone else in the tiny main floor bar.
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We have had our first Italian dinner of the trip and gelato of course. We are having a drink in the small local bar on the main floor of the hotel and it has been a great day. Again.
Here is the Relive: https://www.relive.cc/view/1816675820
Today's ride: 41 km (25 miles)
Total: 382 km (237 miles)
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About the croissant - the thing that puzzled us was that while South Tyrol seems Austrian -e.g. bakeries look like backereis - the baking actually leans to the very weak Italian, and will get weaker the deeper into Italy you get.
How cruel not to have a photo yet of Julia!
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