Wednesday, July 28, 2010

Strada della Dolomiti, parto secundo

From our aire, the next morning, after a walk, we drove on through Cortina and then back north, leisurely, in the direction of Austria.
A walk near the clouds







Distant crags










And not so distant











Features almost like the American southwest









And more like the Alps











A popular hiking valley in the national park











It turned into a cloudy day, but no less exhiliarating









More clouds moving in












Italian Park Rangers, enforcement-types (note side-arms)






This whole part of Italy was earlier part of the Austrian
empire--till 1919--Mussolini did his best to Italianize the
place, but it is still bilingual...the rangers above spoke
German

Strada della Dolomiti

Italy owns parts of the Alps' greatest mountains, Monte Bianco, Monte Rosa, Monte Cervino, all in the northwest. In the northeast are the Dolomites: generally lower, not glaciated, formed more by wind and rain than other things. They are extremely picturesque, however, something no mountain aesthete could pass up. From the Brenner Pass we drove on to Bolzano, a nice-enough looking small city, but with no obvious parking for RVs, so we headed straight-on, up ever-climbing roads, generally east, to the Strada della Dolomiti, which we followed a good number of miles. It was serious mountain driving, however.
Peaks and crags everywhere, much limestone









In a small town











Tower on a larger mini-massif











And other features too







Back down in a valley, before heading up to Cortina









I am not sure whether it is boasting or serious road
information, but they number the hair-pin turns on these
roads








The road to the Pass Giua had 28 such hair-pins; the roads
are good, however, nice and wide; no tour busses up here









We found an aire, of sorts, just beyond this peak, and
stopped for the night









Other views in the vicinity








Parked at our "aire"








Table with a view: tomatoes and mozzarella and veal
piccata








The view

Sunday, July 25, 2010

Brenner Pass

After Zugspitze, we took the Brenner Pass back down into (very nearby) Italy, to see the Dolomite Alps
Our campsite, a Tyrolean lay-by, en route to Brenner Pass







Mountains on the Brenner Pass







The Pass is littered with old fortresses, to guard the pass,
and to charge tolls...nowadays, a mere 8 euros








Another

Descent of Zugspitze

Alas, as on Pilatus, part of the deal was walking the long trail down, this time nearly 6,000 feet, into Germany, then across a pass, and another, into Austria, and Ehrwald, and back to the campground where we had parked
Rugged little flowers in the glacial moraine






The trail signage was minimal...for the longest time I did
not know whether I was walking down into Germany or
across over into Austria








Looking back up to the summit area











Sheep eating snow








Finally, the Munich Alpine Club's Knorrhutte, where I
had lunch








And saw a sign








And a couple of sumo climbers








And some German bathroom humor








A last look toward the summit








The German/Austrian border, at 7,000 feet










Trail down the Austrian side, more
iron-mongery












More of the Austrian side







And a last cable-car to the bus, and to the campground,
weary...

Ascent of Zugspitze

Zugspitze in the morning; the summit is the far left peak







As with Pilatus, and for the same reasons, I took the cable-car up








Climbers on the huge Austrian face of Zugspitze











The mountain is shared by Germany and Austria, the
sloping side Germany's, the sheer side, Austria's







It is Germany's highest peak, and therefore its highest
bier-garten
















9:30 in the AM; breakfast of champions












I had coffee, melange, on the more sedate
Austrian side















After climbing to the summit; interestingly,
to get to the summit of Zugspitze, you have
to abandon the comforts of restaurant,
visitor center, and bier-garten, and





















And actually climb a bit, the last 100 feet or
so, unprotected, like these folks are doing












I gave serious thought to blowing this one off...the
exposure was terrific, but there was iron-mongery to hold
on to, and, hey, it cost 30 euros to ride that cable-car up..;
summit self-portrait












The summit mast














Other views from the top







Lermoos, Austria, below








And looking east into the Tyrol








The rest of the summit area