Another walk by Lake Como

I'm jumping back in time to my June visit to Como with this post.
Around Lake Como it's easy to get around with public transport. Trains, buses and ferries provide a network which I've relied on to get my groups to and from their walks. Gravedona has been my base for these holidays and the C10 bus, which runs along the western shore of the lake, between Colico and Como, via a terminus at Menaggio, is indispensable.
(I've come to really appreciate and even enjoy bus services in Italy. They're driven by professional drivers who seem proud of their status in contrast to the sense I've sometimes had of their English counterparts. I've encountered flamboyant and colourful Italian bus drivers as well as some grumpy ones but they have a pride and assuredness in their driving and their buses - one feels driven by someone with ownership whereas in the UK you're driven by a corporate company.)
In mid June my group and I took the C10 from Gravedona to Menaggio, switched to the C12 towards Lugano and got off after just a few minutes in Croce. Croce lies 200m higher than Lake Como so we'd saved ourselves 200m of uphill before starting our walk, to Tremezzo via Monti di Nava.

Uphill, grateful for the shade

The walk begins immediately uphill and we chose the zig-zag road in places over the overgrown and fiercely steep footpath. The road is easily graded by comparison and carries only the occasional car heading for the golf course. Our route leaves the tarmac after 150m vertical height gain and takes a track which continues to wind cleverly uphill through the steep woodland. Most of the ascent is in the north facing woods, which is a boon on hot sunny days. There are occasional clearances where it is possible to pause and look down on Croce a few hundred metres below.
Eventually the slopes seem to relent a little, coinciding with a change to beech trees, their grey trunks as columns to a dense canopy, leaf litter covering the open ground beneath and between them. This is now quickly followed by the reaching of a level saddle and a small open meadow cleared from the forest. The first climb is done and you're at around 800m asl (above sea level).

Eyes on the path, not the view

Crossing over the saddle leads to a short descent and another meadow sloping dramatically down the the south and the first sight of a view which is to open up and grow wider for the next half hour. You pass a couple of small inaccessible holiday chalets and climb again, dramatically between cliffs. This is no place for anyone not sure-footed. The path is easy but narrow and a fall from the path would not have a happy ending. With a reminder not to walk and look at the view at the same time we made our way via a series of zig-zags to reach a pylon and the high point of the walk.
The view from here is immense. You can look southwards into the two southern legs of Lake Como over the town of Bellagio and you can look northwards up towards the Sondrio valley. The lake, far below is surrounded by mountains, their steep slopes rising directly from the shore.

From Monti di Nava high above Lake Como and Bellagio

A tight bend for a vehicle but don't worry - that guard rail makes you feel secure!?

The descent goes via a few chalets at Nava and down a narrow 'road', occasionally concreted and a hairpin bend which you cannot imagine driving, except that there are a number of iron posts concreted in at the edge - why put them here if not to provide a barrier for vehicles against the drop!?
The Ridge below widens and limestone juts through the earth - flowers are everywhere.

Jan, Penny and Clive descending

 The path descends on the left side of the broad ridge in a series of steep zig-zags to reach the farmland below, from which a short walk on tarmac brings you to the lakeside. In the heat the water of Lake Como is extremely inviting for feet, swollen and bruised on the descent.

Clive, like King Canute

Monte Elmo Ridge Walk

Crazy crenelations across the valley

On the north-eastern fringes of the range, on just the European side of the Peri-Adriatic Fault, which divides the European Plate from the African Plate, the geology determines a different kind of mountain from the crazy, crenelated pinnacles of Dolomitic Limestone on the other side of the valley.

Here grassy slopes, broken with outcroppings of schist, rise smoothly to an undulating grassy/rocky crest running NW to SE, and marking the border between Austria and Italy. This is skiing country, above Sexten, and the gondola at Vierschach takes you effortlessly up to 2000m asl (above sea level). From the gondola station you can walk the ridge over Monte Elmo, past the Sillianer Hutte and continue to the Rotecksattel.

You begin with a climb and if you've been at sea level the shortness of oxygen makes you gasp a bit – the summit of Monte Elmo, with its disused hut is at 2434m. I suggest avoiding its steep and eroded SW ridge. I much prefer the NW ridge which is less used and breaks through some exposed and interesting rock bands around 2300m.

Up through the bands of schist - it looks a bit Scottish!

The ridge continues, an airy walk and on a clear day gives a succession of 360° views over grassy meadows full of alpine flowers to distant mountains; leftwards to the Austrian Tyrol and rightwards to the majestic Dolomites.

Along the ridge

Descending from the ridge through Alpenrose

Who's looking at whom?

The Sillianer Hutte is best avoided on busy days – earlier this year my group gave up waiting for their order after 45 minutes. Better to picnic amongst the marmots which swarm the slopes, their warning whistles heard long before they can easily be seen.

From the Rotecksattel we left the ridge and dropped into the valley to about the 2000m contour line before turning back towards the north-west and the Klammbachalm hutte, after which a short but leg burning burst takes you up to the Tre Cime Gondola. We were late after our failed hut stop and rushed, headlong - a bit like the previous sentence.

A pause between mountains

If you’ve had the foresight to buy a return ticket from Vierschach this gets you swiftly down to the roadside and a bus ride back to San Candido.

July in the Dolomites

I love the Dolomites.

Lago di Braies

 This region of the Alps lies mostly within Italy since the end of WW1 though it’s culturally got more in common with Austria. The reason I love it is mostly down to its geology. The mountains are made of Dolomitic Limestone. This rock is prone to erode into fantastic pinnacles and razor ridges at the mountain heights. It produces large pinkish off-white scree fans and chutes which cut through dark green coniferous trees as they tumble to the valley bottoms.

Croda Fiscaline and Cima Una

The mountains are not as high as some other areas of the alps with the higher massifs topping out just above 300m asl but this enhances their scenic qualities – the mountains are near, not impossibly distant as sometimes mountains appear above Chamonix or Zermatt.

Croda Rossa from Prato Piazza

And then there’s the flowers. The soil is full of nutrients. It appears sometimes to be alkaline and sometimes acid and supports a fantastic variety of wildflowers and insects.

Martagon Lily

Fire Lily

In June/July, when I was leading some hiking tours these flowers are at their magnificent best.

Catch-up from Como

I'm back in the UK after a month away in Italy; it's all work, work, work for me. There's lots to report but as usual I haven't found time to write to my blog whilst away. Here are some catch-up entries, beginning with Lake Como.

My friends in early morning sunshine at Rezzonico on the western shore of Lake Como

 I spent a couple of weeks alongside Lake Como, the first with Jude doing the last preparation for the second week, with my lovely "Pacemakers" walking group. This was the tenth annual walking trip we've done and it's definitely become a habit. Although I've been leading trips for Explore by Lake Como for a couple of years I wanted something different so I spent the first week exploring some new walks. The first of my two favourites was a section of the Sentiero delle Viandante on the eastern shore of the lake.
From Gravedona Jude and I took a lake ferry across to Piona and disembarked alone. We found our path nestling uncomfortably alongside a fence at first but it soon improved, taking some zig-zags as it climbed up the the whaleback crest of the peninsula on our way to Olgiasca.

On the whaleback ridge before Olgiasca

 This was a lovely section of path through natural woodland above cliffs where we found climbers. It seems little walked.
From Olgiasca we had a few hundred metres along the road to Dorio. There's a path I found later in my visit that goes directly up from Dorio to the chapel of San Giorgio in Mandonico where we joined the Sentiero delle Viandante.

Jude re-lacing near Madonico

This path winds delightfully through the old hamlet of Mandonico and then climbs relentlessly up to a second chapel; Chiesetta di San Rocco. As it goes this path allows some terrific views southwards along the lake from above rocky bluffs.

Relentlessly up, but what a view above Dorio

Up again from San Rocco to round the ridge, traversing now all around the 500 - 600m contour, views north over Colico and into Val Chiavenna.

Northwards from the walk's highpoint towards the high mountains above Val Chiavenna

Shady walking towards Sparesee with beautiful views

Eventually, after the village of Sparesee the path starts to descend eastwards and onto a tarmac lane which zig-zags down to Posallo. A track now heads north from here before rejoining the tarmac on the outskirts of Colico. If you make it to the jetty in time the ferry will return you to Gravedona, otherwise it's a bus around the north of the lake.