Loved my camp spot. I worried the kids would make noise late. Ut practically exactly 9.30 it was peace and quiet, a little piece of heaven.
The brewery would have been spectacular but the haze obliterated it all.
The good thing about labouring up hill last night is that the morning is all down hill. I got to Algámitas Town, the cafe was booming I sat for my coffer. That ritual is so good. Then as I left I saw a Churos van
Unfortunately the wait was so long I left before I got to the front. But they did look delicious.
The ride was fantastic cutting through mountains and gorges. Views to die for. Then as I was riding in a reverie a guy rode up next to me, he spoke Spanish I spoke English he told me he was English.
Lee lives in Malaga we had a great conversation, but he was carrying light and I struggled to keep up. Eventually I turned off and he carried on.
10kms out of my destination I checked exact directions/location. Grrrr this added another 5kms to my route, a very up and down and convoluted extra 5kms it was too. But I arrived just under 6 hours, a tired man. To be immediately set upon by my Great/niece and Great nephew.
A warm welcome great to be here 😀
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