After
descending the Stelvio, and eating a nice lunch in Prato, we road along a number
of bike paths that paralleled the main superstrada, on our way to Merano. Unfortunately,
not all of them were paved. In fact, some of them were covered with gravel and
boulders, which made for very slow riding. We got to the end of the graveliest
path and came upon this bridge. We waited for a while for the cows to leave,
but they hung around the bridge. I crossed first, then Birdie, then John. John
decided to pat one of the cows on the head, which spooked it. Kurt was next,
and he passed very quickly over the bridge. The cows were fine, and the cows
and us went our separate ways! What a long day!
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