And feeding the birds around
After lunch, we decided to relax on the shore of Bled Lake
for a while.
Then walking to a bar to take coffee, we saw this guy with
his funny T-shirt, looking at him he told us that we were not the first ones to
stare at his T-shirt and that we could take a photo if we wanted. After this,
we decided to take our motorbike for a ride.
Following the advices of John, the owner of the apartment
where we were staying, we went first to visit Radovljica.
It is a small town and walking through its streets, we
noticed lot of antiques shops.
It’s colorful main
square is the leading attraction, lined with houses from the 16th
century.
Moreover, the town is surrounded by breathtaking views.
Meanwhile driving to our next stop, our GPS was more crazy
than we were, choosing the most funny and tiny roads.
So the next town was Kropa, known for its traditional
smithies. In the past, this town was shaped by the blacksmith trade, which
still heavily marks its everyday life.
Walking around in the town you notice the variety of
decorative metal fittings and for the ones interested more in this art there is
an iron-forging museum that we didn’t visit.
It was around 17.30 and under a light rain we rode back to
Bled.
We had a rest, then to our surprise the sky cleared again,
and we were so lucky to enjoy our last night in Bled with a full moon. So we
walked around the lake making each minute an unforgettable memory.
Day 13:
That day B was sad to leave Bled and so was the dark sky as
we left under the rain.
“The world is a
strange and wonderful place” Laurie Anderson.
Goodbye Bled until we go back again and thank you for amazing moments.
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My cute magnet souvenir |
The first half of the
way to Italy, we were getting emotionally ready for the winter part of our
trip. Here are some photos of the sky preparing to rain and once we crossed into
Italy, we had to drive the second half of our journey under heavy rain without
being able to take any photo.
It was stressful
driving for around 4 hours under nonstop rain; we arrived tired and wet to the
hotel in Padova.
After taking a hot shower, we decided to take advantage of
the remaining daylight to walk around the city where we were spending the night.
The cathedral of Saint Antonio de Padova is not to be missed
and was the only place that we could visit the late afternoon.
Padova is a big city, but unfortunately, we couldn’t discover
all its corners as we were tired and the weather was not helping at all.
We spoiled ourselves with a delicious dinner in one star Michelin restaurant and we slept early that night dreaming that tomorrow is another
new day and new experience.
Day 14:
We woke up full of energy and drove from Padua, destination
to Settimo Vittone.
As well it was raining but luckily less than the day before. We
took the free highway most of the way, therefore we will share with you a few
photos from Settimo Vittone, 50 km north of Turin, where we spent the night.
We chose to stay at
L’Ospitalité del Castillo. We
were really amazed because as it’s name implies it is an old castle on a top of
a small hill.
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The entrance of the castle |
The historical castle was converted to a hotel. in front of it is located the main sight of this town: The pieve and the baptistery of St.
Lawrence. It dates from the late 9th century. It is considered one
of the main examples of pre-Romanesque architecture in Piedmont region.
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The view from our room |
Settimo Vittone is surrounded by mountains and the Colma di
Mombarone mountain is located nearby.
We had a peaceful walk to the center and we took dinner in a
recommended restaurant called Osteria La Sosta. The restaurant was full and we
had to share the table with an Italian couple.
Want to go for a
midnight walk? No, to bed.
The effect of the
Italian wine. Good night!
Day 15:
We have to mention the generous breakfast offered to us, a good way to start the day.
Stomach satisfied we moved to our next destination.
It was an unforgettable ride passing through the Aosta valley,
crossing Saint Bernard Peak and reaching Grenoble where we decided to spend the
night with cousins from JC village.
At the entrance to the Aosta valley we started to see the
immense mountains with snow on their peaks, as we mentioned before this was the
winter season of our trip, luckily it was not raining and we could enjoy the
views and the ride.
It was Sunday and as
we noticed, the area attracts riders from different places and tastes. For
instance, we passed by a Lotus car gathering.
That morning, as lot of mornings, we let our dear tomtom decide
for us the way to reach Grenoble. Once passed the Aosta valley we started to
notice the sign to reach the famous “Mont Blanc”.
We were not expecting to pass through the Alps Mountains and
we were hesitating if to continue; it was starting to rain and the more we drove
up, the more the temperature fell, from 14 degrees to 2 degrees.
It does not matter how
much sometimes you feel like you are doing something crazy because always you
will find someone crazier than you.
Next time we pass by there, we will do as Paulo Coelho did in
his book “Aleph” in which the lake (Baikal – Russia) was calling to him; he
said: “My body enters the freezing water, I feel thousands of needles pricking
my skin… There I was, …, as happy as a child, because I had been enfolded in an
energy that was now part of me.”
With small snowflakes, we reached the top of the Little Saint
Bernard Pass. Its crest is at 2,188 meters above sea level.
Even thought it was Sunday, we didn’t meet too many people.
We stopped for a hot drink in a bar where the owner was explaining to us that
from there we could see the Mont Blanc but unfortunately it was foggy and all
was “blanc” so we could not. An excuse to go back there!
Hi Saint Bernard, see you in short time again.
As I said before it does not matter how big your bike is,
always you will find a bigger one than yours.
Riders in all places.
Many curves and we had to take care because the road was wet;
hopefully we will re do this part of the journey in better weather.
Once we left Bled, the idea was to go back home but not in a
rush way – what we mean is without using highways but enjoying the ride – we
didn’t have a clear plan of the way back and we were happy for the snow
experience that we had.
At Grenoble we stayed at our cousins’ house, we spent great
time with them, we are grateful for their generous hospitality, and we are
waiting for their visit to our place.
Grenoble is a city at the foot of the glorious French Alps
and is referred to as “The Capital of the Alps”. It plays the role of an
important scientific center of Europe. You can spend easily several weeks
exploring the surroundings and the sights.
As we preferred to spend time with the family, what we did
was to hit the streets for a casual stroll around the town to walk it off, without
unfortunately visiting any particular sight and we were honored to have
Jonathan, born there, to tell us some stories about Grenoble.
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The view of the Bastille fort |
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Grenoble Museum
Le Château d'eau de la Valette water fountain
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Day 16:
We said goodbye to our cousins and we entered in our tomtom
the address of “Le bouleau” in Goutrens, France, a rural house in Aveyron area
that we had chosen last night before sleeping.
We had the perfect weather for riding, therefore we did
around 390 km from Grenoble passing by Haute Loire region and reaching Goutrens
where we were staying in a small village called Les Hemps.
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Aiguilhe
– Haute Loire
Puy –
en – Velay, Haute Loire
Pilgrims on the way
of St. Jacob of Compostelle
“Le Bouleau”
what you need after a
long ride
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The place was very cozy and beautiful. We went to the
supermarket, bought some items and we prepared the dinner in the common area of
the rural house. We were feeling like we were home. The owners Steve & Lisa
are very nice people.
This rural house was one of the best places in which we stayed
during our tour. It was an old barn, which was restored and decorated by the
owners themselves. We like the vintage style and the architecture: the upper
level is a full open space where you can prepare food and enjoy eating it. The
rooms located on the first floor were big with a lot of natural light.

The sunset from our room
“Some people look for a beautiful place, others make a place
beautiful”
Day 17:
After crossing through The Alps Mountains, it was time to
cross the Pyrenees. We moved from Goutrens in order to spend the night in Aínsa, Huesca.
We have to mention
that we were impressed by Aveyron region in southern France. We crossed
beautiful villages however we didn’t have time to stop and visit.
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Belcastel, one of the most beautiful towns in the area
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The area is famous for holding cycling events
Beautiful scenes along the way
Meeting friendly creatures
Stopping for some delicious French sweets
Perfect weather and road for a perfect ride
Approaching the Tunnel of Aragnouet-Bielsa it was becoming a little
colder and the views of the mountains were breathtaking.
Love story between the clouds and the mountains!
And here we are in the Spanish territory
We booked a hotel in the outskirts of Aínsa old town.
The receptionist was very kind explaining to us some sights
to visit other than the old town of Aínsa. We would like to go back there to go hiking and discover
the beauty of its nature.
Aínsa is considered one of the most beautiful towns in
Spain. It was once the capital of the kingdom of Sobrarbe and the birthplace of
the Kingdom of Aragon. It is situated in an idyllic position with a backdrop of
the Pyrenees Mountains.
The castle and the tower date back to
11th century and were built for defense purposes.
We walked along the wall of the
fortress enjoying the charm of the sunset and its effect on the natural views
all around.
Ainsa's historic centre is the lovely cobbled square, The
Plaza Mayor that is surrounded by medieval arcaded buildings.
Saint Mary church is beautiful; it is a pure Romanesque style
of Sobrarbe built during the XI and XII centuries.
Of course we didn’t miss the pleasure of eating.
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Spanish Humor |
Day 18:
We had a special view from the balcony of our room, which was
worth to get up early to contemplate the sunrise.
Good morning
Getting ready to go back home
A good breakfast and a long ride
Heading home we followed the advice from the hotel
receptionist and we went to visit a natural reserve near “Monte Perdido”
following Añisclo route, it goes beside the river Beyos. The road opens only in
summer time, is just one direction for 20 kms and people go slow taking photos
and stopping for contemplating the views.
A beautiful surprise on the way: Ordesa y Monte Perdido
National Park, Fuente de Los Baños
Worth to go down
On this road we missed our dear Africa Twin
Little rest
Few hours to finish the trip
We reached home around 17.00 safe and happy.
The End.
Thank you readers for joining our ride virtually, Special Thanks to Steve Burchell who was advising us for some English corrections.
Live happy!