One of my worst days cycle touring. Over 150km of unpaved, rocky, boring road continuously beside a motorway. Caution: depressing read.
All the rules of helmet wearing in Spain, and if any can be broken.
A final goodbye to my second home.
I read somewhere once that in life, bad luck comes like raisins in a box of cereal: in groups, streaks and clusters.
Cycle touring Seville-Huelva-Portugal in a melting inferno. Mainly sleeping outside and trying not to catch fire.
Cycle touring Tarifa-Cadiz-Seville in the summer sun. Mainly wild camping along the coast with a couple of hostels thrown in for banter.
A 2 day cycle around Ronda. Probably the best cycle touring I’ve experienced in all of Spain, with some pretty amazing views.
One week at an isolated village in a forest run by hippies.
Getting a flavour for Granada and meeting some interesting people.
Cycle touring from Valencia to Andalusia via Murcia. Sea, rocks… but most importantly, free tapas.
Hills, beaches and wild camping from Barcelona to Valencia.