Down hill nearly all the way

The mist was impenetrable this morning. I decided to read and get up an hour later. This turned out to be a great idea, the sun suddenly burnt through the mist revealing blue sky.

I ambled to the camping cafe and had a cafe solo (decaf all the way) as I was standing drinking the guy next to me ordered a baguette stuffed with omelette with cheese and tomatoes inside 😋 😍 I couldn’t resist so I ordered it to go. I stuffed it into my back pocket and away i went, real sad to leave this georgeous campsite.

I rolled down into Valez Blanco probably only 10 kms away. I couldn’t resist another coffee

I find it hard to express how good the roads and scenery are. Kilometers upon Kilometers of georgeous black tarmac winding its way over stunning mountains. I love this western 🤠 type scenery. I went for over an hour without a car passing me. And so far I have been lucky blue sky and sunshine.

I came over a rise and was met with this apartment grave yard. So sad, this was not the only one, pretty sure someone lost a lot of money. I did eventually pass a development that was finished the gardens lush with the owners endeavours.

I’m not sure what they were thinking its sort of in the middle of nowhere. 

I rode into the campsite near Los Gallardos. Lots of spaces available, twice as expensive as my previous campsites, stone pitches. Quite a few British here.

Saddle problems are still there. Owwwwwwww. I don’t know what to do.