crossing the big alps in the winter its something that i knew that will come and i was preparing myself for that,its not the big Andes or the huge Himalaya but its still quite big and very cold in this time of the year.
the roads and the behavior of the drivers in France are very very good and it help for the cycling. after being in Grenoble with my friends ,eating good and charge myself mentally and physically i was strong and fast , the city of Grenoble is located in a valley and for me from her all the road is going up, like i love…. very fast in the first day i was in the height of the snow that staying on the ground… that makes a small problem for pitching the tent so i was happy to find a king of a cave with a door and a wall in one of the sides of the cave, on the door was a paint of a heart and i knew that this is the right place for me, it was dry and OK for sleeping… because there wasn’t in the area a small river
heating the snow
to take water i took some snow and heat it in my stove, i felt good to feel in this time of the adventure. alone with the nature and you need to do whatever to make you warm and to eat after a really long days. pasta its always good and with tuna cans its give me all that i need for being strong for the days after.
the second day it was a really “”Andes”‘ day i wanted to crossed 2 passes in a height of 2065 m and 1885 m with 2 big climbs and after that to enter Italy and find a warm place to put the tent.
the first pass the famous “lautaret” pass was amazing climb,long and steady with amazing landscapes that make everything more easy just to look of that amazing mountain give me energy and toghts about my past and my future but it was important to feel the present.
i climbed more and more and pass small unique villages and sky resorts…
the height of the snow beside the road was 3 meters and i could see small and deserted houses and cars under the snow.
on the pass in the height of 2085m there is a small sky resort with and hotels and it felt weird , in a way i missed the feeling in the Andes that after i big climb i had a moment of my own with the mountains thanking them for the feeling that they gave me but its not like that her in the commercial alps.
i wanted to clim more to the famouse galibari pass but it was close in this time of the year….
after the c;climb a good descent to the small city of briacon that to France are saying that this is the highest city in Europe in the height of 1400m. i stooped to make a good sandwich and a small rest before the second climb this time to Italy!!!
into the snow
i like ti climb much more then to go down , the landscapes are getting better as you climb and i like to earn my views.
i was happy to be in the pass of “montever”with another holiday village with many skiers.
i tunnel on the road and in the other side i was already in Italy, a country that i always wanted to see and to feel it with Emuna(my bike).
i found a small deserted place to spend the cold night.
in the 3rd day went down from the alps and was happy to be in a little warmer places ,i had good luck with the sunny weather when i was up in the mountain and this luck ended when i got to the big city of torino, a big and black cloud was in the sky and it start to be very very rainy… i knew that this cold will not kill me or something like that but its not nice to cycle wet with big cars splashing on me….
the roads in Italy are not as good in France and small roads are also full with big trucks in a way it remind me the days cycling in Israel before the journey…
you can see that the Italian people are very different from the people in France , her many people asking me what i am doing with the bike and where i am going , people honking and waving there hands and wishing me good luck… i know that i will love Italy.
after torino i had 140km of a flat busy road to Milan.
it was really long day and for me to cross a really big city with heavy traffic is more harder then to climb and big pass in the mountain, her you need to be focus with the cars and you feel really small.
after really long 4 days i got to Milan and meet my friends amit,from Israel and Gabriel that cycled with me in Patagonia.
in the next days i will jump to Switzerland to work with my sponsors “Eden springs” and then come back to Milan.
Crossing to France was really confusing for me, no check in the border and you are in a new country in a new language and new culture.
Everything is so different from Spain to France and I can’t believe that I got her and to start to understand the different way of life.
The truth is that I was sad to leave Spain I got many friends and good memories from there but I know that I will be back.
It weather now in Europe is really cold and the first days were something to talk about…
In the first night in France it was a snow storm and I wake up to see my tent in 20 cm of snow it took me 1 hour to pack everything and from the first minutes out from the tent I lost the sense in the fingers.
In this weather you don’t see people out in the streets or in the road, people look at me in a strange look from their car like saying:
“Who is this stupid guy that cycling outside in this freezing days?”
brrr...
Cycling in snow is always hard and dangers because of the ice on the roads.
In the city of Toulouse I was really happy to meet my friend Hugo (the French canal) that cycled with me in the magic mountains of Peru, we stayed with his amazing friends and talk about the crazy days in the past. When I am thinking about that I cycled with this guy more than one year ago and now I meet him in his country I think about the size of my journey sometimes it’s too big to understand it.
I also meet good people in the Jewish community in Toulouse and they were really warm and nice.
From Toulouse I had really crazy week to cross the Alps to Grenoble and I could see why people say that France is amazing place to cycle.
The small roads are really nice and in good conditions people are nice but don’t know English and the scenery is like cycling in paint…
The weather was ok (some times it wasn’t snowing) but the nights in the tent were really cold and I could not have good sleep.
The roads are full with nice little villages and each of them has a character of his own. I am cycling I think about that I will come her one day with my friends and cycle with them this roads because it’s pretty easy and in the season its really warm with the sun shining on your face (that’s what I heard…) every night I found I quit place to put the tent and start my day again in the morning.
In one of the climbs i was sorry to see (or to hear) that my rear wheel break but it was the time to die after crossing the mountains of south America and Africa so it was understanding after all this hard roads…
It wasn’t the first time that my wheel broke the first time was in Peru in a middle of nowhere and I took a 1000km ride to cross to Bolivia to buy a new one and got back to the same place the the rime broke, in Peru its took me time and money and her in Europe it only took me money because that I most of the small cities there is a normal bike store and rims that I can take for a short time until I will find a right one to cycle one it.
The last climb to the alps mountains was really nice ride but in the top of the pass a cloud came and told me:”Roei now the adventure is starting…” so the rest of the day I spend in the rain or snow on my face and I prefer to climb then to go down with the wind that make everything more cold.
Ice on the rocks and frozen lakes were in the view.
The climate really change when I had the descent from the mountains to the valley of Grenoble were I meet more friend, Ariel and Noa, that showing me around and we having good time and I need this rest to recovery mentally and physically.
To talk a little Hebrew with people and nice feelings after trying to make my way in French. We will meet again in Jerusalem when I will do my last kilometers in this journey it sound like a date….
Grenoble is nice city surrounded by mountains and good views.
Europe is easy cycling and I am happy to make it a little harder and to cycle in the winter and if I am her I want to cross the mountains also, I want to earn my pasta and my rest in my way.
In the next week I will cross the mountains to north Italy and I am excited of that.
Will dream and see what’s going to happen my friends.