Bordeux

Castelnaudary – Burdeos. Not much to say really. Too much wind and Vicky not willing to deal with it that much, she managed to talk me to take another train. We confront two different ways of thought: Mine, a rather EFI one (every fucking inch ride) willing to ride as much as possible. She is…

From camp to camp

Fabrezan – carcassone Yet another day more. Yet another windy day. Even stronger wind, of course. It might be the extra km of last night. But the wind is truly picking up and playing with my nerves. We stop, look at our phones. It’s going to be windy throughout the next couple of days. We…

windy winds

Leucate – Fabrezan 43 Km (plus a bit more…)   As we woke up and looked around, we realized what we were on the nearest area to the leucate’s climb. That is Leucate’s port. Leucate being at the top. Good way to start 😛 So we had to treat ourselves with a breakfast of some…

French ports

We stayed for an extra second night at Banyuls since we find our first Coach Surfer Host in France, a very kind Chilean guy called Daniel. He hosted us in his place and turns out he is doing a very interesting doctorate about evolution and the origin of thinking. He offers us his place to…

The Pirinees

The climb to the Pyrenees was quite fast, although hard. In any case less than what we expected. Definitelly not going across the highest point of course did help, but it was much a stronger motivation to see the “grandpas” come in road bike, ride side by side, surpass us and climb the ports as nothing. In…