Tuesday 2 August
When it rains like today you hardly can enjoy your surroundings. We try to look around through our wet rained glasses but our vision is blurred. And it rained.
After a good breakfast, we left the farmhouse hotel and started our almost last real climb of the holiday. The 750 meters of yesterday was the highest climb, according to Bert. The mountains on this stretch, are different but still high and there are also white spots of snow on them. Before we knew it we were already descending. It wasn’t a steep road and had only a few hairpin bendings. Going down the mountain, we didn’t need winter clothing anymore, only our rainwear. Temperature is rising, which probably is a good sign.
Distance 75 kilometer