We reached the snow line. 1600 mtrs high and snow about everywhere. Luckily non on the road. The Boys were not happy they couldn’t pack their ski’s on their bikes.
Caine, we think
This is a shot somewhere in the Picos. Caine we think.
White Water
Superb white water everywhere we looked. Top class.
Cool? Not.
I don’t understand it – I can never look cool in bike gear. Well, in any gear!
Panorama
My first panoramic iPhone pic! Whatever that is.
Sat Nav Issues
Sat Nav froze on Micks bike. Untold pain and anguish. Still, only teething troubles 🙂 Look who’s the techy tw@t sorting it all out while Mr Cool stands idle alongside.
Three Wise Adventurers
There comes a time, when all good men reach a certain level of wisdom. Studious, yet considered. Complete, yet searching. Wise, yet fools.
The time of our lives means we must follow a certain ethos. This is re-enforced by the following mantra.
Never pass a pisser; Never trust a fart; and Never waste a stiffy!
The first campsite
So Chris said the campsite we were going to was open. No it wasn’t. It was full of horses instead! Chris is no longer with us. Thats the way it is. Sorry.
Anyway, found another campsite 18 km back the way we came. Good food at the bar, drank a pint of beer and drank another pint of beer. No supermarket open anywhere so couldn’t coooke our own. Honest.
Santander
Ok ok, a scenic picture. Some house thing viewed from the ferry just as we came in to dock. No idea who’s it is.
Bosun Chris
Met a really top Chap – Chris who was riding down Portugal, via off roading pretty much all the way. Unfortunately on a GS not a KTM (or Triumph)!