Sunday 19.9.2021
233km Total: 4622km 4h 18m Total: 73h 9m
All the scenic routes I had planned today are swept away by the rain hammering down while I load the bike as the forecast shows persistent rain all the way.
As boring as the Brenner is, it is fast and comparatively safe.
At least the motorway looked fast on paper, but since it is the most heavily trafficked road across the Alps, it was perhaps not entirely unexpected that I would run into quite extensive queues during the day.
The average speed for the day was thus only just over 50km/h when I roll into Innsbruck but with a modest day's stage I still park outside the Binders Hotel in Innsbruck around half past two.
The receptionist is so overwhelmingly happy, friendly and accommodating that it feels as if I have moved to another planet and not just crossed a national border.
Checking in before the official check-in time was no problem at all and when she didn't even want to charge me for parking the bike in the garage, I almost had to resist the urge to give her a kiss.
They call themselves Budget City Mountain Hotel but the only thing that somehow signalled budget was the size of the room, otherwise I have stayed in "luxury" hotels with significantly lower standards.
I throw myself into almost hostile weather as I wanted see at least some part of Innsbruck before the sun went down but it was basically a fruitless battle against the clock and the elements.
While I'm eating a very late lunch, the weather goes from bad to worse and after I leave the restaurant, a rain shower sweeps in so brutal that it was like standing in the shower.
I take refuge at the entrance to a closed business and wait out the worst of it, but it eventually only subsides into a steady rain.
My sightseeing is thus basically limited to going from roof to roof in the old town, but I quickly throw in the towel and head back to the hotel.
The evening's excursion to a relatively nearby restaurant makes soaks me to the point that I can wring out my underwear when I get back to the hotel.
I really hope that it rains out during the night otherwise tomorrow's wait for the train will feel infinitely long.
Queues on the A22 and this is still sixty kilometres from the Brenner.