So many memories from last year’s bike ride still flit into my head time to time. They flash like popping candy. From the sometimes mundane scene of endless deserted tarmac - there was some - to getting lost and found again - to the absolutely delightful surprises of the trip. One city buried itself into… Continue reading The popping candy of memories – Salamanca.
*BBC plum voice: " Here is the cycling forecast for northern Spain. Today,26th May 2015. Extramadura. East by North Easterly. Blustery.Gustery."* Today I finally cracked out my wind cheater. Boy, was it cold ? Even though the sun was up it's impact was absent. My Castelli wind jacket is of the "boil in the bag"… Continue reading Day 9 Guijuelo to Salamanca