Photo gallery from my 2025 biking trip.
Our bikes!
We relax on the umpteenth train ride of the day
Arrival in Vienna!
We visit a garden of famous composers
This generation and their phones...
We, and a million other tourists tour the grounds of a royal palace
The main palace building
From another angle
I learn about an orangery, and there's even a bush maze.
After this, we walk up this hill with tall grass
And this concludes our trip to the palace grounds.
And to round out the day, we see a performance at the local Opera
We leave Vienna for Salzburg
One of my mom's favorite beer gardens was here.
As we got within a few hundred feet of the place, the sound of chatter that came from above the walls was so full, that I didn't understand what the noise was until I was just outside.
We drink our beer, and continue on.
Also in Salzburg is Mozart's childhood home. It's one of the less architecturally interesting buildings I've seen in Europe, but the interior courtyard is very nice.
Miscellaneous photos in Salzburg:
And we hit golden hour with some wonderful views on our bike ride to our booking on the outskirts of Salzburg.
We take a short bike ride from our accomodation to a gondola base and get brought up to the mountain that we saw yesterday.
Notice the little black dots in the image? Those are flies. There were so many flies on top of this mountain, and I hated it.
If you can look through the bugs, however, the view was truly amazing.
We take the gondola back down, and I fire up Google Maps to navigate us back to the ranch.
However, I learned the hard way that Google Maps decided to route us through someone's farm path and driveway.
Embarrassingly, the owner was sitting outside, and just watched us bumbling foreigners bike through his property. Deciding that I'd like to stop trespassing, I download a purpose-built bike navigation app when we get home. Highly recommended.
We leave Salzburg, and actually start biking around Europe.
The train we take out of Salzburg actually goes all the way to our destination, Innsbruck.
We get off in Jenbach, which is about halfway to Innsbruck.
However, instead of going towards Innsbruck, we end up doubling back a little bit to go to this small town called Rattenberg that my dad heard about.
So, we bike 20 miles in the wrong direction, but I get rewarded with some good coffee and ice cream.
It rains a bit in town, but we were able to hide in a gift shop for most of it.
Along the way is the Swarovski museum / factory / thing that people visit.
We balk at the tour price, use their bathroom, refill our water bottles, and head on our merry way.
We stop for dinner in a town called Hall in Tirol, and I have a pizza with runny eggs on top of it. A tolerated surprise.
Finally, we make it to Innsbruck.
We make a wonderful breakfast in our accomodation. There's a kitchen with pots and such, so we only needed to buy some cooking oil to fry our eggs
We visit the famous 'Golden Roof', and end up souring our memories by getting some truly mediocre beer from the McDonalds just down the street.
Because it's truly a terrible day, it's moody and dark and it threatens to rain, I convince my dad to see the new Mission Impossible movie. Conveniently, there's an IMAX theatre within walking distance.
For dinner, we stop at a restaurant called Burenwirt that's on the uphill walk back up to our booking. Here, I discover what a radler is. I'm in love.
It's a much nicer day
We take yet another series of lifts up yet another mountain. Again, the views are great. No surprises.
I face aerial bombardment from a previously trusted "family member"
Then, we go back down, and bike across the valley to visit the olympic ski jump.
When we got there, we thought we were out of luck, as we couldn't find the entrance, and Google Maps said it was closed on Tuesdays?
We end up finding the entrance, and we see there were some Red Bull athletes practicing for a 400m race that goes up this ski jump slope. The ticket lady eventually came, and we bought some tickets to visit.
We bike across town again, and eat a snack on the rooftop of this hotel. All I can remember is how hard the bread was. Not a fan.
We leave Innsbruck
We stop at a church along the way
My dad stops at an address along the way of a guy who let him stay the night some 40 years ago.
Unfortunately, he's died, but my dad talks to his son's wife, who tells him that next door lives the brother of the guy my dad was looking for. We walk over, and my dad manages to exchange a few words in his Duolingo German.
We continue on. Along the way, we encounter cows grazing along the bike path. It was magical to hear cowbells and just silently bike alongside them.
My new bike app was rock-solid until here, but we ended up going down a thin, stony path that seemed to stop. There was no internet, and so I looked at the two already-loaded paths in the cycle app, and just picked one.
That path was a bad one, as it was ridiculously steep for our loaded bikes. We were both scared of pricking a tire, and I dropped my bike more than once, and slipped a lot. We ended up making it to a road.
In a misguided attempt to get us back on track, I use Apple Maps to continue on. Furthermore, scared of being on the main road, I followed the Apple Maps path, which was much more steep than going along the main road.
We were battered from walking up an overgrown path and taking a huge uphill detour, but we had a bigger challenge
We race against time to meet our 7pm check-in deadline. The Apple Maps ETA was 6:40 something, and that estimate kept slipping further back.
We end up getting there on time.
We leave Austria and make it to Switzerland
Sneaking further into Switzerland, we take more main roads. Lots of hills.
We stop to get some pizza, and my dad gets to successfully practice his Italian. He's very happy.
We bike to our first campsite of the trip. My dad's rented out a parked trailer RV
We take a funicular to the top of another mountain.
It gets incredibly foggy, which makes being on top of this peak surreal.
We take the Bernina Express around.
We hastily bike to the train station in Pontresina, afraid we'll miss the train. We make it in time.
It's this famous train line in Switzerland that cuts through the mountains without needing geared tracks
So the train swirls and swirls and swirls, and eventually, we arrive at Alp Grum
Even though this was the 'regular' train, the views were arguably better, because you could open the windows and look out
I sit down to rest for a minute here
Rejuvenated, my dad and I hike down to a lake below
We hike back up, and manage to purchase our return ticket 3 times, because our internet was slow, and instead of seeing a confirmation page, we saw a blank page, so without confirmation, we retried. That is, until my dad finally received emails confirming that his card was being charged!
Luckily, my dad is able to refund the two extra tickets.
The train actually takes us to another small village, Poschiavo, where we get lunch.
In Poschiavo, we get a sneak peek at the BMW museum with a guy driving around in an Isetta in beautiful condition
And finally, from Poschiavo, the train back to our camping village is the coveted "panoramic view" version.
It's nicer to look through, but the curved glass and unopenable windows actually makes this less photogenic than the normal version. It's certainly snazzier, however.
The conductor notices that we bought way too many tickets, so it appears that the reservations didn't completely disappear even after being refunded.
Finally, we're back in Pontresina.
We find a little gift for my dad - all throughout our vacation, I've seen the Siemens logo on countless trains, subway cars, and infrastructure, but today, my dad spots on the train station's convenience store a door lock from where he worked - a smaller building access control company called Vanderbilt.
A detour to Lichtenstein
We leave our RV life behind, and today's final destination is going to be Reichenau-Tamins, a small town that my dad found an Airbnb-type booking in.
But, since there's a direct train from the Tamins train station to Lichtenstein, we decide to add another country to the mix of this vacation.
Our extremely wonderful host manages to pick the bags off our bikes during the short transfer between our train from our campsite and the train that goes to Lichtenstein. It saves us from lugging 40 pounds during oun bike-through of the small country.
We visit Lichtenstein, and manage to recreate an old photo my dad had the last time he visited
(Vaduz is the capital of Lichtenstein)
We head a little further in town, and I thought I had started to lose my mind, because all of a sudden, I felt like I was in New York City - on March 17th. I heard bagpipes?!
My father and I literally followed the music into downtown, and found that a large amount of Scottish people had set up shop to cheer on their soccer team.
It was surreal to hear bagpipes - and the English language - this far from Ireland, and from home.
We go back to Reichenau-Tamins, and seeing how steep the bike was to our accomodation, we're thankful that our bags were already up there, waiting for us
The town looks stunning in the late evening sun, but it is foggy
We share a wonderful dinner with the host. She explains that the fog we see in the mountains is actually from the Canadian forest fires, which explains why the visibility in the mountain ranges has gotten low.
And it's the same in the morning, a wonderful breakfast
We learn that the husband of the host breeds bunnies, and he happily shows us the little guys
We stop at the largest water fountain in the country.
Just about every village we went to had a trough-turned drinkable water fountain. This one just happened to have the largest basin.
We make it to our second campsite, which is at the bottom of a valley.
The elevation changes along our routes were much more tiring than the overall distance, and this campsite was some ridiculous 200 meter drop from the neighboring town, which made going for a quick trip to the store a bit of a workout, but at least it was only uphill one way, and it was downhill on the way back.
We conquer the Oberalpass
We recreate another old photo of my Dad's
And, at the other base of the Oberalpass is the 007 photo
We'd visited here before (driving), but we couldn't pass up the opportunity, it was practically unavoidable on our path!
And we bike to another interesting booking, this time, in a tibetan hut.
Again, we're saved by the owner, who catches us biking up in the evening, and nabs our bags off us to make the bike ride up much more tolerable.
I didn't take any photos, but I did 3d-scan the whole joint.
Zurich!
Well, we had to bike there first.
Along our trip, the 'Coop' store has been our save point, our refuge, a place that always provided bread and soda.
This was just one of the many Coops we stopped by, but I remember buying a large loaf of bread here, some store brand orange-flavored soda, and some chocolates. Good times.
ShopRite is my local equivalent back home, but Coops came in all sizes, where ShopRites are always quite large.
We end up cheating a tiny bit, and we take a train to cover the last stretch to Zurich.
We catch the beautiful evening golden hour in Zurich, and make it to our next booking. This time, it's someone's basement, but it's pretty close to downtown, so it's pretty convenient.
I wish I took more photos!
We visit the local university
I particularly liked the architecture of ETH Zurich
We also visit a watch museum that's essentially hiding in the basement of an outlet store downtown
Pictured is the smallest mechanical watch movement, inside the a watch that could have passed for a golden bracelet if you didn't look closely
The town square has a church that my dad wanted to see
A little chocolate treat along the way to Lucerne
My dad is a master at snagging tickets and reservations to things that are already booked
So, we were able to get two tickets to tour the Lindt chocolate factory!
Famously, you're allowed as much time as you like to taste the chocolate
In Lucerne, we peruse about.
Apparently, this bridge is really old
We eventualy get to tonight's stay - another camping ground - and this time, we basically got the penthouse.
(All our camping accomodations have been wooden huts, but this one was pretty cool)
We go on top of yet another mountain!
I like the feeling that these two photos capture - just looking out alone at the beautiful scenery that nature provides
It was a pretty nice day on top of the mountain, but on the bike ride back, we got caught out in some pretty heavy rain
Sherlock Holmes!