Pass Chaschauna

After work I shot off on my mountainbike up, up and away. A fine evening and a fine effort: I made it up to the pass, looking across to Italy, just making it back down by dusk. Another great trip out from the door and good to see the cows still up in the high pastures. They showed a bit too much interest in my bike though. What a special place on a special evening. Apart from the marmots and cows, I had it all to myself.