Friday 28th September 2012.
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We finally got to the great
Grossglockner Pass described as 'Having a driving and nature experience of a special kind on 48 kilometres of high alpine road with 36 hairpin bends and an altitude ascent to 2,504 metres!'. We also chose a brilliant day thankfully as its pointless going up this high if there is any cloud cover. For me this has been a dream long coming. In 1977 I was sat in my Panda Car on Marsh Mills Roundabout in Plymouth, Devon watching the world go by and only 2 years into my 30 year career with the police. I was on night shift and it was about 2am in the morning and I could see the headlights of something slow coming towards me down the A38. It was a Mercedes Motorhome and a posh one too for those early years of motorhome design and the very nice couple we asking me how much further it was to Padstow. We got chatting and they happily let me look around inside before they went on their way. I got back in my car and had this dream that when I retire I would love to have a motorhome and take off across the highest points of the Alps into Austria and Switzerland. Well, today Lorraine and I just did that!… and what an experience, well worth waiting the 35 years for!.
The pictures we took (
see here) speak for themselves and we spent the whole day exploring the many roadside attractions, views and historical parts of the pass. Considering the height, the engineering is jaw dropping including a fully functional and heated restaurant at the foot of the largest glacier in eastern Europe. It didn't matter what the meal was (It was lovely by the way) but sitting there with the views we had will never be forgotten. Bradley found (or rather sniffed) out something new called a
Marmot. Marmots are everywhere at these altitudes and live in the wilds but love the scraps from the tourists. They are very cute and not unlike our own beavers but with different tails. We had to hold onto the lad as he suddenly thought he could become a mountain goat of sorts and start chasing them all over the place. A trip into the souvenir shop found a lovely selection of these cuddly squeaky Marmots so we just had to get one. But what do we call him?. Well the Emperor of Austria Kaiser Franz Joseph and his wife back in 1856 climbed to this point which is now named after him so our new addition is affectionately known as Franz Joseph! and he sits pride of place on the top of the dashboard.
The motorhome coped well as the descent is particularly heavy on your brakes but careful driving saw us safely down on lower levels to book into our next campsite.
The weather has finally closed in for a couple of days so we are chilling out near another lake before heading briefly over the nearby German border to try to visit one of Hitlers hideaways during the war called Eagles Nest. (Featured in Band Of Brothers)
Auf Wiedersehen (Or Cheers as we have heard some Germans say)