It was a quiet crossing. After a couple of lemonades to assist sleep I finally woke up at 11.30 and got out of bed only to find out that we had missed the birth of yet another Royal baby......
Finally arrived in Spain. Managed to get off the boat ok but then Gertie Garmin threw a fit and lost all power from the bike. We managed to get to the first camp on the remaining battery but had more than a few u turns on the way.
It was brilliant riding on the N 261 through the Pico Mountains. Sheer walls of rock on either side - fabulous.
At the site by about 9pm - pitch the tents are are now having out first Spanish beer - looking at the route for tomorrow. Nite nite reader.