Robin and Barbara Cooper are forming an advanced party and cycling the 1,500 miles from Greece to London over three weeks. They’ll be joining the big group in Lucerne this weekend but have already arrived in Switzerland.
We started by riding straight through passport control into Switzerland without stopping thinking it was just roadworks. It all looked a bit amateur in my view. The route to Bellinzona on the way to the main Alps is very hilly and we got stopped on the way and told by the gun-toting police to get off the main road. I don’t know where they wanted us to go because there is only one road into the town. In the end we waited for them to go and rode very quicky into town. Off to base camp tomorrow before we climb Everest, sorry, St Gottards Pass. Hot today, around 90 in the shade. Very beautiful scenery, lakes, mountains, lovely cars, all very neat and tidy and so many police. Ultimately though what’s the point? OK we’ve got – Toblerone, cuckoo clocks, penknives and very expensive coffee and drinks and er…. that’s it. We got lost in the hills this morning but like in a fairytale my trusty rescue dog arrived in the nick of time. Whisky galore. Thank goodness. R and B xx