Into the Heart of Ticino

The moment I set foot in Capriasca, I knew this was going to be an adventure unlike any other. The air was crisp, the landscape was lush, and the trails were calling my name. As someone who has spent years chasing adrenaline across the globe, I was eager to see what the Ticino region had in store for me. The promise of boosting my mountain biking skills while exploring stunning landscapes was too tempting to resist.

Our journey began in the quaint village of Origlio, Paese. The expert guides were not only knowledgeable but also passionate about the region’s history and natural beauty. As we pedaled through the enchanting Capriasca woods, the majestic chestnut trees towered above us, creating a canopy that filtered the sunlight into a kaleidoscope of colors. The quiet of the hills was occasionally broken by the guides’ tales of ancient local legends and fascinating folklore.

The Devil’s Stone in Tesserete was our first stop, a place shrouded in mystery and said to guard a hidden treasure. The stories were as captivating as the scenery, and I found myself lost in the narrative as much as the ride itself. This was more than just a biking trail; it was a journey through time and myth.

Conquering the Trails

As we continued our ride, the trails became more challenging, testing both our skills and endurance. The Moncrini fountain in Sala Capriasca, sculpted in 1770, was a testament to the region’s rich history. Our guide explained the significance of each landmark, weaving a tapestry of stories that brought the landscape to life.

The climb to the Church of San Zeno in Lamone was a test of grit and determination. The path was steep, but the reward was worth every drop of sweat. From the top, we could see Lake Origlio, its mirror-like surface reflecting the surrounding mountains. It was a moment of pure serenity, a pause in the heart-pounding adventure that allowed us to catch our breath and appreciate the beauty around us.

The descent was exhilarating, a rush of adrenaline as we navigated the twists and turns of the trail. The quiet wood leading to Comano was a welcome respite, a chance to regroup before tackling the final climb to the church of San Bernardo. Each pedal stroke was a reminder of why I love this life of adventure, the thrill of the unknown, and the joy of discovery.

Legends and Landscapes

Our journey concluded in Redde, a medieval village abandoned during the plague. The legend of the basilisk rooster added an eerie charm to the already haunting ruins. It was a fitting end to a day filled with stories and scenery that seemed to leap from the pages of a fantasy novel.

The 20 km route, with its 600 meters of altitude difference, was a testament to the diverse and challenging terrain of the Ticino region. It was a ride that pushed my limits and expanded my horizons, a perfect blend of skill-building and exploration.

For those of you who, like me, seek out the thrill of the ride and the allure of the unknown, this mountain biking adventure is a must. It’s a chance to not only hone your biking skills but also to immerse yourself in the rich tapestry of Ticino’s landscapes and legends. Until the next adventure, keep the wheels spinning and the stories flowing.