Passes
The Albula Alps are crossed by one railway tunnel, under the Albula Pass. The main mountain passes of the Albula Alps are:
| Mountain pass | location | type | elevation (m/ft) | |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Fuorcla Calderas | Mulegns to Bever | snow | 3130 | 10,270 |
| Fuorcla d'Eschia | Madulain to Bergün | snow | 3008 | 9869 |
| Sertig Pass | Davos to S-chanf | foot path | 2762 | 9062 |
| Tinzentor | Bergün to Savognin | foot path | 2718 | 8918 |
| Ducan Pass | Davos to Bergün | foot path | 2671 | 8763 |
| Forcella di Lunghino | Maloja to the Septimer Pass | foot path | 2635 | 8645 |
| Scaletta Pass | Davos to S-chanf | bridle path | 2619 | 8593 |
| Suvretta Pass | St. Moritz to Val Bever | bridle path | 2618 | 8590 |
| Fuorcla d'Alp Fontauna | Bergün to S-chanf | foot path | 2615 | 8580 |
| Grialetsch Pass | Davos to Susch | foot path | 2546 | 8353 |
| Flüela Pass | Davos to Susch | road | 2389 | 7838 |
| Albula Pass | Bergün to La Punt-Chamues-ch | road | 2315 | 7595 |
| Septimer Pass | Bivio to Val Bregaglia | bridle path | 2311 | 7582 |
| Julier Pass | Thusis to Silvaplana | road | 2287 | 7504 |
| Maloja Pass | St. Moritz to Chiavenna | road | 1815 | 5955 |
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