Had to watch out for native species (Road Skiers and Cyclists - admire the crazy freaks for going up and down them hills all day).
Headed further South. Got a bit lost and ended up going through the black forest. A great detour with wide open winding roads and green valleys. Stopped in Winterthur for the night after spotting a Moto Shop sign on a van heading along the motorway.
They were BMW/Suzuki specialists. Whats Mr Toad doing here? New tyre next morning - back on the road.
In search of Heidi. Lots of green rolling countryside all the way to...
...the big ones. Got a bit lost again. Note the metal roads. Just came through there and was a bit worried seeing hunters walking on the roadside. Also realised why all germans ride GS's - as a couple rode past while I was contemplating tackling it or not. Well if they can I can...
Into Italy and a random alpine hotel for the night. Little white dot at the bottom of the hill.
Looking back up the next day - hairpins all the way down. And its still not halfway to the bottom. Hotels over 2000 metres above sea level. Pass was around 2800 and one of the highest.
