The weather seemed to have improved, so we left the over trousers off. We got a whole 70 miles before we had to stop under a bridge and put them on. Have stopped a few times for petrol, the latest about 70 kms from Austria.
Our triumphant entrance into Salzburg was in dry weather and after a petrol stop we had a frig about for the YH. Doris has it firmly fixed in her mind what road we have to go down, but it's been blocked recently by a varrier, luckily my incredible sense of balanse, cat-like even, allowed me to ride up the kerb and go through on the pavement! Yeah. Off-Road. Gripped.