The pic is the hostel we are staying in at the highest point called the Passo del Cisa. It's been another day of mountain scenery and bloody ancient mule tracks. Dinner in the hostel is great fun with 8 of us and a kind of Esperanto as we all talk together in a mixture of English, French and Italian. Drink lots of red wine, although the locals prefer fuzzy red wine. Lambrusco, but not as we know it. Tomorrow it's downhill all the way, hooray