As expected, all Rally teams chose to take the highest pass and first teams through reported back of very cold and windy temperatures, but no snow, things were looking good. But hours later, after a few Rally teams had mechanical issues to support with, earlier in the day, we only started the ascent much later in the day than planned/hoped, snow was now 100% on the forecast. By the time we reached the very top of the mountain pass, we were the final sweeper team of three, with Rally photographer Max Howard and the two ‘Duals’. A light dusting of snow soon turned into a snow storm, with strong winds sending snow drifts across the road. We stopped for a few minutes to catch a few shots of the ‘Duals’ at the highest point of the Rally, minutes later the road below was gone. Just a white blanket of snow across the Alps beneath us…
That was then some of the slowest riding we’ve ever done in the Alps, slowly making our way through the snow, engine breaking only, through ice-compacted tunnels, with strong gusts, snow being blown up under the visor, sending chills down your spine. Focusing on the road ahead, one kilometre at a time, trying not to look at the barrier- less road side and the huge drops into the ravines below us. Cold, white-out, unnerving, but then suddenly quiet.
The three of us stopped for a minute, we cut the engines, the strong winds had stopped and the view was majestic, the storm had passed and we had the mountain to ourselves. No one else was obviously crazy enough to be up here and we’d all gotten over the pass just in time, leaving a now snow closed mountain pass behind us. No sooner had we been riding up into the snow, we were then back off the mountain, in a tiny Italian village, at 27C, warming ice cold hands on strong Italian coffee and buzzing from the wild ride behind/above us.
As we reached the Rally Camp that night in darkness, we gently pushed open the huge oak doors, half expecting to receive disapproving looks from cold Rally riders that had been sent out to ride in snowy conditions in the middle of an Alpine ‘summer’! The first rider greeted us with a huge high five, best day ever man!’.
This is what the Mountain Rally is all about setting ourselves challenges, goals, targets, routes and then throwing ourselves into the adventure wholeheartedly, building custom motorcycles together, overcoming the challenges, going the distance and enjoying the thrill and the excitement, then overcoming and celebrating any unexpected hardships and the joy that a real motorcycle adventure brings, which is all about endurance.