EURO TOUR 2023 - Stage 4 - Lauterbrunnen (Suisse)

Stage 4 - Lauterbrunnen (Switzerland ) 25th Sept to 27th

It was about a 2 hour drive from Zermatt, but it could've been much longer! The Google Maps seemed to be guiding me typically just fine, but took me to a rail station in the middle of the mountains...firstly I carried straight on, but G Maps was insisting I do a U turn, back to the rail station! 

I studied the map, but any alternative was a long way round, but as I was setting off, incorrectly, noticed the entry to a car train ferry! Within 2 mins and approx 27 euros lighter, I'm sat on a car train, and going through a lengthy tunnel: The Lötschberg Tunnel.

Eventually revealing more stunning Alpine views, through a valley of ski villages, soon arriving at Thunersee, with a brief stop at Spiez...just touching on Interlaken, I decided to go straight to Lauterbrunnen,. I recalled the drive from 23 years ago, with the family, and for a moment I found it slightly emotional.

Campsite found in the village (with kitchen and lounge!), for ref about 32 euros per night. Once settled, I went for a cycle tootle up the valley (of waterfalls) to Stechelberg, then into the village for a couple of Weissbiers and a Rosti Curry, which was quite tasty.

A cold night again (but not frosty), I forgot how the narrow valley with its precipitous walls doesn't allow much sunlight! 

By 0930 I was on the Wengen mountain train with velo, and had a planned route returning to Lauterbrunnen via Klein Schiedegg (at nearly 7,000ft the highest point) and Grindelwald...to complete an actual full circuit would've meant scaling the almost vertical cliff up to Wengen, although the first few kilometres from my start in Wengen, were very brutal, although eventually it settled, but always climbing to Klein Schiedegg....the sun was out again, and the views were magnificent...with the Eiger and the Jungfrau being the most famous...from Klein Schiedegg it was a huge descent to Grindelwald, then valley rides from there and eventually back to base. One of the best rides, and perfect for a gravel bike too.

After some sustinence and a shower, I decided to head down to Interlaken and have a walk. The paragliders were landing regularly, which reminded me of my flight all those years ago....but moreso because Linda had the duty to video me, the result being a nice vid of just my feet...the excuse was that she was distracted looking after a 2 year old Jamie! Probably true...we actually spoke later that evening about it! 

Evening was spent with a Sri Lankan meal at the campsite in the pleasant company of a Dutch couple (btw without stereotyping the Dutch are the friendliest, and speak better English than me 😂...if if see a NL number plate, I'll often make the effort to converse!) so that was the Bernese Alps, the 2 night rule soon to be met...so off I go again...but where too? 🤷‍♂️😎

EURO TOUR 2023 - Stage 3 Zermatt (Switzerland)

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Stage 3 - Switzerland - Zermatt

I was almost tempted to wait a day for the wall to wall sunshine, just to compete the Lac Blanc hike, but the cable car needed to get to the first level had already gone on it’s late Summer break, in readiness for the upcoming ski season. So I continued to Switzerland.

My first task was to purchase a vignette (affectively a mandatory tourist road tax), all the tourist info, made it clear that one could be bought at customs…Not a soul there! I drove for an hour, before pulling in at a service station and getting one….cost about £36, for the year….fine about£140 in not having one. Phew, I could relax now!

So, Zermatt, here I come, and more specifically the iconic Matterhorn. However all the high peaks were immersed in cloud! That is 20 peaks over 4,000 metres 😳 

Zermatt itself is car free, so I camped in the village down the valley, Tasch….and a nice campsite too (for ref: 27 Euro pn)….after setting up, I “tootled” up the bike track to check out Zermatt, sans helmet…but the tootle turned into quite a MTB challenge, even defeating me on a couple of the loose stoned ascents (ignominiously being passed by e bikes 😫)…

Zermatt was very….err…..Swiss….alpine village, but packed with tourists, watch and chocolate shops etc etc….all I was interested in, was whether the cloud would clear to see the Matterhorn.

And it did, and WOW! I find some natural features quite spiritual….but the best was to come, tomorrow was to be total sunshine!

And it was! But I awoke to ice all over the tent and car….but survived! Planned a quite well known walk after some research, The 5 Lakes (or Seenweg)….I was marching to catch the Zermatt train by 8.15am (thumbed a lift too), and from the station in Zermatt, set off to the start point of the hike.

MISTAKE! Later I discovered I could’ve got a ski lift to the start point, but instead struggled on a ridiculously steep climb through trees, for probably more than an hour….discovering that the route was a sort of endurance test path, with stages and minimum time limits…basically to assess fitness for climbing the Matterhorn. I’m not sure if I passed or failed!

Anyway, suffice to say…what enveloped was one of the most mesmeric hikes I have , or will ever have done….there wasn’t a cloud in the sky, and the Matterhorn stood out, as proud and as modest as could be, so iconic, and as I stated previously….something quite spiritual about it. I simply did not tire of looking at it….without the Matterhorn….the other peaks would have been sufficient, but the Matterhorn really does steal the show!

The hike passed 5 lakes (surprise surprise) with varying degrees of enhancement to the vista…see the classic reflection photo, and my favourite was the last lake….I chatted with a number of  peeps on the hike, but specifically a couple from Southern California, Dave and Robin, older than me, but heck, Robin was fit! Used to live in Windsor and ran half marathons! 

I knew now to take a vehicular back down to Zermatt, the Sunegga, an underground one…no wonder I missed it!

Wow what a day that was, I deserved a pint! Sadly googling, “pubs near me with football”, I found myself in the "Grizzly Bear"...and yes, the north London derby was in full swing….anyway several pints of Guinness later…great converse with the well travelled English barman, a couple from South Carolina (first time out of the States) and a craggy Latvian mountaineering guide (£1300 approx cost to be guided up the Matterhorn!)…anyway a good night was had, but it hadn't finished. The first restaurant I walked past was an Indian, I couldn't resist, even when a standard meal was at least 30 euros ! 😳

Catching the 2115 train, and with a walk to the campsite (I tried thumbing it again!)....another morning of ice, but by 10 I was off to stage 4 of the tour....Interlaken!

EURO TOUR 2023 - Stage 2 - Passy / Chamonix (France)

Stage 2 - Passy / Chamonix 

Deciding to take the slightly longer non toll route from Annecy, I headed  towards Albertville, where at Ugine the normal tunnel route was closed, so a vertiginous mountain top diversion it was…and eventually I passed a series of gorgeous Alpine ski resorts including Flumet, with the growingly impressive Mt Blanc range dominating the target skyline.

It’s been over 10 years since I was last in Chamonix. Two visits in the same year, firstly, to complete the circuit of Mt Blanc on mountain bikes; and shortly after returned with the family.

I’d forgot how stunning the location is…it’s clearly relative in an Alpine context, but Chamonix is at a different level to Annecy…the backdrop of Mt Blanc, and also equally as engaging the glacier which “flows” down towards the Chamonix valley. The town centre too, is very purdy.

After having the worst Cappuccino ever, I discovered an afternoon hike, the Petit Balcón paths…the walk made up for the coffee, never getting bored with that spectacular backdrop.

Heavy rain was forecast, so I bottled the camping…but had to drive 30 mins down the valley to get a reasonably priced AirBnB in a high mountain side location called Plateau de Passy (£47 per night for 

ref), and a very nice studio it was too, with the room view facing directly across to Mt Blanc. And a lovely quiet (out of season) village it was too…one general store,one restaurant and the obligatory boulangerie !

It’s nice mixing the camping with Airbnb…not one is any better (weather permitting!), just different…but putting my feet up, with a few blondes (beers unfortunately) and watching the Champions League after consecutive canvas nights was a nice change!

It had rained heavily in the night, but wasn’t first thing in the morning, in fact the forecast was quite optimistic until late afto. I pinched and slightly edited a Komoot bike gravel route, to also include a visit to the recommended Lac Vert…and set off, with a target of Chamonix. Mt Blanc, unlike yesterday, was fully visible, as were all the surrounding mountain tops…a truly scintillating landscape.

First stop was a forested track climb to the lovely and atmospheric Lac Vert, before struggling with the Komoot navigation descending sharply through the forest…some of the tracks more than crossed that line to mountain biking….soon, though (and mainly on asphalt ) I completed some mega climbs, followed by a series of very quiet (it won’t be long) ski villages before reaching the outskirts of Chamonix. 

Returning on a gravel track on the opposite side of the valley, it soon (officially ) terminated, forcing me to return over the lofty ascents I’d visited previously…but but but…looking at the map, there seemed to be an old road, then a very undistinguished track that could possibly keep me in the valley, and avoid all those climbs?!

It went ok until I hit an industrial operation, possibly quarrying, where there were security gates, and “interdit “ and danger signs all over….I perservered, threw the bike over a fence, kept my head down, and the road became the track on the map. Now, perhaps years ago, this was an access way, but now hugely overgrown but just distinguishable, most I “force rode” some I had to walk, and even lift the bike over obstacles…eventually I reached a road….all to avoid that return climbing!! Well, I still had the mega climb back to base! 

Awaking to very low cloud, my hope was to complete the apparently the best hike (accessible 😘) in the area, Lac Blanc, but should I break my 2 night rule…as for the next several days it’s wall to wall sunshine? 🤷‍♂️

EURO TOUR 2023 - Stage 1 - Annecy (France)

Stage 1 - Annecy - Tues 19th to Thu 21st Sept 

Arriving in glorious sunshine, which lasted most of the two days…and first I needed to plant my tent. The first place the reception was on a 3 hour siesta, in friggin September, and the second was full for the next two days, so I dumped my car, and decided to complete the circuit of the lake, and then look for a campsite.

However I killed two birds, as after only 25 mins, I passed a campsite and popped by….and a nice setting it was to (20 euros per night for reference). The ride was very nice, one I’d done some 12 ish years ago, on my road bike!

 I popped into Annecy in the evening, including a walk at sunset along the lake…very nice centre and walk of course. (* leaving the campsite the sill on my car had an argument with a very low concealed post…Awaiting for Hamish to advise on whether I can continue the trip!) 😫 ** STOP PRESS: “It’s only cosmetic” 😅

Awaking to glorious sunshine, after breakie, some reading, watching the hot air balloons and eventually set off on a more arduous ride. In fact another repeat from years ago, on the 16km climb up to the summit of Mt Semnoz, I didn’t really enjoy that part..Too long, nearly all in trees and on tarmac, back ache, a gravel bike etc etc 

But the views on the top were worthwhile, looking across the Alps with Mt Blanc standing proud.😍

It was nearly all downhill after, creating a circuit, along a typical elevated Alpine valley…wooden chalets, cows with bells, beautiful views…Tremendous!

After a recovery, I drove up to the Col de Forclaz (8km from the start) and what a delightful setting, overlooking the Lake, with a constant flow of paragliders whilst I drank my coffee and ate my blueberry pie! 

A pitstop at McDonalds (Jamie’s fault) mainly so I could use the WiFi…after which I eventually found the rather concealed Lake Bar…a huge American style sports bar, with interestingm sexy bar girls to match…it reminded me of the film Coyote Ugly! Shame they never jumped on the bar and produced a dance, well, not while I was there!

 And then, the two night rule completed, so tomorrow off to my next stop….Chamonix 

EURO TOUR 2023 The Prologue!

Day 1 Calais to Dijon - Mon 18th Sept

Actual target is Annecy but from Calais it is approx 8 hours, so an Airbnb near Dijon takes out 5 hours, and after a rather semi heavy weekend in that London, mainly with my old pal Gaston, but stayed at Katie’s place in Clapham /  Brixton - a good weekend all round, except for a rather bad faint in the early hours of the Sunday…sudden blood pressure loss, I passed out, and came to, with blood all over the place…needing help, so awoke Katie and BF, Ben, who I’d only just met, tidied up the bathroom whilst Katie tidied me up and nursed me! Lovely intro to Katie’s old man! 🙄😂

Anyway, surprisingly feeling better hours later, except the gash on my forehead (Katie was calling me Harry Potter!) and by the Monday morning drove to the Chunnel, as if nothing had happened.

After Calais, and over 4 hours, I arrived at my AirBnB somewhere near Dijon (St Maurice sur Vingeanne), to be met by an elderly Frenchman, Guy, and his dog, Leo, in a very old rustic 18th century chateau! And very pleasant Guy was too, alarmed I had no food, he made me a meal and gave me a bottle of beer. Guy had worked all over, including the Middle East, but also Shropshire where he worked on a stud farm..attempting to associate orphan foals with mares that had lost theirs (apparently by putting the dead foal skin on the orphan, so the smell would be familiar to the mare!).

The chateau was rather interesting, a huge place, perfect for a ghostly film setting…in fact, just before I crashed, Guy did say, be careful of the ghosts! Not sure if he was joking or not!!😳😂

Anyhow, it was only a one stop to break the eight hours to my first true destination…..Annecy 😎

TOUR DE LA BODA (WEDDING) - Scotland - September 2023

Sharp Edge

Skiddaw from my house!

The happy couple

Tour de la Boda 🤵‍♂️💒 👰

As the wedding of the year was based in Glasgow, I decided to plan a tour around the now great reborn city….so with tent, gravel bike and hiking boots, I checked the 12 day weather forecast…rubbing my eyes assuming, I must have searched on a Dumfries somewhere near Athens…but no! You lucky b****** ☀️😎☀️

So first stop, Dumfries and Galloway, or more accurately Gatehouse of Fleet…specifically to check out the The Gralloch. The route for this years inaugural UK qualifier of the UCI World Gravel Bike Champs…comprising of mainly bleak moorland and forest trails, I had the place to myself…For one day! 🙄

As coincidentally that weekend, was a 3 stage gravel bike race, The Raiders…and suddenly I was immersed in bloody cyclists, I can’t seem to get away from them 😜 all good though, met two top guys, and on the second stage went out on the course to cheer them on…and returned with a lady World mountain bike champ, in the car! She’d ripped out a side tyre wall, and couldn’t repair it….she was leading the women’s race too…

The course has a reputation for a very high percentage of punctures and ripped tyres, so not sure why it is used for championship racing (although I didn’t get a puncture on the whole trip, so maybe it’s a skill thing! 😜), and on the third stage, my campsite pal Jason, who was 13th overall and only seconds behind first place in age cat…ripped out his side wall too! 

For a short period, I got sucked into thinking that maybe next year I’ll have a go at some racing…seems fun and so informal, but after a couple of days, I reassessed: unless there’s a category for stopping taking photos, sitting looking at views and chatting to random strangers….I’m out!

For the record, Alastair Brownlee (yes, the triathlete) won the overall event. 🥇

The coastline overlooking the Solway Firth was quite impressive, best seen on my first night with a sunset ride. And before leaving I visited the ;local Kite feeding station, with over 100 Red Kites - it was quite impressive!

Next stop Dunoon (nothing to report, quite sketchy) and miles and miles of more forests and moorland…But starting to get into the “real Scotland” with its lochs and Bens, and the wildlife. As a boy, we used to watch the tide bring in the Eider Ducks etc in the Sea Lochs...and there they were with a number of other species.

After a hearty "Full Scottish" at a cafe in a small village looking across to Inverary, I headed over to Loch Lomond then further north to Crianlarich. Getting into to the very real Scotland I love by now, and so tempting to go further north to Oban...but the Stag was calling!

Third stop (after the Stag do in Glasgow 🍻🤪) were the Trossachs - the nicest of the locations….Aberfoyle and Callandar are the two main towns, and very purdy…campsite was idyllic in a gorgeous location next to the river Forth, and with that endless blue sky! 

A little more varied with the gravel bike ride, although forest and moorland still a plenty…still quite nice, with coffee and cake in Callandar.

The wedding (la boda) was a lovely occasion, with a super evening do, and some interesting shapes on the dance floor! So congrats (once more) to George and Donna, and thank you for inviting me ❤️

The morning after I headed south, in glorious weather, I decided on a final pitch stop near Keswick. Call me biased, but nothing, absolutely nothing beats the Lake District when the weather is so fine! I had enough time to climb the classic Catbells with its glorious views of Keswick...in very steamy conditions (was 28C in the car), giving me a thirst for a beer stop in Threlkeld.

The following day I planned a near 50 mile gravel bike ride underlined that diversity of the Lakes, with such variation and ever changing landscapes…the difference to Scotland is the compact smaller nature of all the features, which gives that diversity…a fantastic ride including: a challenging wild circuit of Skiddaw, the shores of Bassenthwaite and the trails of Whinlatter Forest plus more, made the best ride of my trip, by a distance….

Sorry but: Lake District 4-1 Scotland ⚽️🤷‍♂️😎

A perfect day, completed when long term friend Kim (and multi event endurance athlete) coincidentally was in the vicinity for the weekend too, so we hooked up for a nice Thai dinner….I described my measly gravel bike ride, whereas Kim had legged it up Helvelyn, no doubt also swam the length of Thirlmere and cycled the coast to coast….all before breakfast! 😂

The forecast on the following day were heavy thunderstorms breaking the glorious weather, but not until mid afto…for some reason I’d never climbed Blencathra, and the particular enticement of the grade one scramble of the notorious Sharp Edge, so decided I could get up and down before the onslaught….and I did, but seriously only just, before a tropical like deluge flooded the M6.

The hike was well worth it, I hooked up with a Geordie CID detective, who said she needed the Lakes to counter balance the intensity of her job…interesting cases were discussed, and I understood why she needed this mental redress….Sharp Edge was as exciting and challenging as documented, a big step up on Striding Edge….and the views were tremendous…😍

Within a few hours I was sat in Sheffield, and wondering where I will go to next as the Summer slowly comes to an end…opening my post and revealing some maps of Italy and Slovenia…I need to act quickly though ☀️😎

                                                                      Trossachs bike ride

From Blencathra

Sharp Edge

Solway Firth

Solway Firth

Otter Pool - Galloway

Red Kite

Oystercatcher

Red Breasted Merganser

Near Dunoon

Loch Eck - nr Dunoon

Campsite on the River Forth

Curlew and Redshank

Above Aberfoyle

Above Aberfoyle

Scales Tarn - Blencathra

Above Aberfoyle

Sunset over Skiddaw

Blencathra from campsite

View from Catbells

Catbells summit