Journal of a Tour in the Years 1828-1829, through Styria, Carniola, and Italy, whilst Accompanying the Late Sir Humphry DavyTobin, J. J.
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Journal of a Tour in the Years 1828-1829, through Styria, Carniola, and Italy, whilst Accompanying the Late Sir Humphry Davy
Tobin, J. J.
Davy, Humphry, Sir, 1778-1829; Europe -- Description and travel
On our return we made a slight detour to see the Raibl-See, a small,
wild and highly romantic lake, from out of which flows the Raibl-bach,
the stream which runs through the valley of Raibl. Sir Humphry began
to fish in the lake whilst I attempted to sketch, but the clouds of
evening, which had already begun to overspread the summits of the Alps,
gathered so fast around us, as soon to compel us to return to our inn
at Raibl.
_25th._ Quitting Raibl we returned to Wurzen, and on the following
morning left it for Villach, a considerable town on the other side of
the mountains. The road winds up hill for some hours, but the ascent
is by no means so steep as that of the Löbel. From the top one has a
very fine view of the mountains and vallies of Carinthia. Villach is
seen at the foot of the mountain, and a league or two beyond it lies
the Ossiacher lake, a considerable expanse of water, whose banks on
one side are formed by low hills, prettily wooded, while on the other
side fine corn fields slope down to the water's edge. To the left is
seen the mountain of Bleiberg, which contains the most extensive and
productive lead mines in Austria. It being Whit-Monday, we found the
town very gay and full of peasants from the surrounding villages, who
were come to a fair which is held there; we only stopped to change
horses, and then drove on up the valley of the Drave to Paternian, a
wretched little village, where scarcely any thing was to be had at the
post-house. We have now left the limestone Alps and come to mountains
of a different character, formed chiefly of _micaceous schist_.
Their outlines are less wild and rugged than those of the limestone
mountains, to which, however, they are not at all inferior in height,
and the beautiful forests of beech and fir which skirt their bases,
appear, if possible, of a more brilliant verdure than the woods which
clothe the Alpine chains that we have left behind us. From Paternian we
continued our road to Spital, a small and dirty town, with which the
post-house fitly corresponded, but where we were obliged to sleep, it
being the only inn in the place.
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