Once I got fired up with the idea of crossing the Alps in 24 hours. Without much deliberation, I began planning the route. Since this was my first Alpine crossing, I chose the simplest route - with the least elevation gain and a prolonged descent in its second half.

I started in the morning from Tegernsee. It was cool. The low sky threatened rain. My enthusiasm was close to zero. But kilometer after kilometer left behind gradually pulled me into the experience, and by the time I reached Achensee, I was completely absorbed in the adventure. As they say, the hardest part is starting; after that, it flows on its own.

Further on were high mountain massifs along the edges of the gorge. Innsbruck, a beautiful city with its special Alpine character. The Brenner Pass, the highest point of the route, where I managed to get cold. The typical Italian Tyrolean town of Sterzing. Railway tunnels converted for cyclists and hundreds of kilometers of well-maintained bike paths.

At night, it drizzled. The full moon's lantern lit my way. I met the most tender part of the dawn at Lake Garda. Unforgettable emotions and fatigue. It was all worth it.

If you decide to repeat the route, take some warm clothes with you. It can be very cold in the mountains even in summer. Food and water along the way are not a concern, although having a certain reserve for the night won't hurt. After all, 'normal' people sleep at night, and gas stations in Italy are automated.

I wish you an excellent ride and good trails!