Team Monte Perdido

An easier day today. Still a fair way though over a big col. I dawdled up, admiring views and watching the morning cloud burn off Monte Perdido - that’s it behind us in the selfie near the col. A lovely picnic spot up there too. Then an expedient descent on a dirt track that actually became tarmac near the end, to a hamlet on one of the main roads into France. I’ve the surprise luxury of my own room tonight - very smart, see extra, with fancy shower and a gourmet restaurant meal. It feels surreal! And the more so as I’ve stopped at the filling station here in the past to refuel Sula with cheap Spanish diesel before driving into France.