Today was a leisure day or organized rides to enjoy the sights of Spain.
However I decided to go on the ride out today and boy what a ride it was. Davey was our fearlous leader and we all started out great following Davey no matter where he took us. Through some nice little villages in the mountains and then one wrong turn took us down a cow path through gravel. Did I say gravel - what I meant was small boulders. LOL - not quite but it seemed like it.
Some of the riders just kept going and going well
I decided at the top of this hill I was going to wait it out to see if they would head back up and so did a few others. Marc was the sweeper in the group who turns out was a motocross biker at one time. I told them I was going to try the hill and started out but quickly decided it was just a little too much for me - too short LOL. So Marc came along and took my bike and did he drive it - wow!! Then he runs back up the hill and takes two or three more down the hill and runs back up again. It was probably close to 100 degrees out. I had a hard time walking down the damn hill in biker boots as it was so rough. Three of us girls helped guide Joe down with his bike as he was taking it slow as we walked beside him hoping he didn't tip it over. Once we were all together again we had a good laugh and away we went again - memories are the best. I won't soon forget that trek. Davey did an amazing job guiding us back to the hotel where most of us went and changed and jumped in the pool for a relaxing swim.
Everyone had quite the adventure to tell each other that night at the party. We took our group photo here as well. There was free beer at supper and music playing on the rooftop of this monastery. WOW we had fun and then we had to shut down around 10:00 as there were families staying there and we were getting rather loud. So we played our favourite as the last song - "Alice - who the fuck is Alice".
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