

Merano, Italy
Before leaving Sterzing, Jackie decided that she didn’t like the look of a gouge in her front tyre so we went off to buy one. Her bike now resembles Trigger’s broom.
We were going to head for the town of Merano. There was a rather large mountain in the way. Consequently, there were two ways of getting there,
1. Up and over - 32km
2. Around the mountain (if the mountain was a clockface: we were starting at 12 o’clock and going clockwise, via Bolzano to 8)...