Soon the asphalt street turned into a gravel track and from there it got more and more difficult. We had to fight deep holes washed out by water, cross a dried-out river bed and climb up sections with fist-sized gravel rocks.
The last 500 meters up to Forcella Ielma, were very difficult. We were confronted with short but serious ascents, interrupted by 180 degrees serpentines. There was no way to build up the crucial speed with the Ural so my wife and the dog hopped out of the sidecar to reduce the weight of the rig. By doing that I could accelerate better on the flat areas in the bends.
We made it!
It was a deeply emotional moment when we finally reached the summit, only witnessed by grazing cows. Watching the astonishing scenery at our feet, we realized that our Ural sidecar motorcycle is, with our combined effort, unstoppable.