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											<title><![CDATA[Not quite the end .........]]></title>
										
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. . . . .&nbsp;As we arrive via La Linea the huge rock of Gibraltar looming ahead, the skies clear &amp; blue, we were nearly there.&nbsp; We just needed to get past the Spanish police with the camper &amp; meet up with my Mum &amp; daughters Katie &amp; Chantelle whose flight had arrived on time at 11.00.<br />
Mike, Dave &amp; I got in the queue to go thro passport control &amp; as we passed thro we heard a loud cheer &amp; screaming &amp; could then see our family &amp; friends waiting in the crowd with a cameraman &amp; reporters.&nbsp; My immediate thoughts were what a fantastic reception &amp; so need to see everyone with big hugs &amp; kisses but why is the cameraman pointing at us?&nbsp; Little did we know that Stuart Green, the Gibraltar media person we had met with a couple of months earlier had arranged for this.&nbsp; We were then ushered into MOD property &amp; met up with the Royal Gibraltar Regiment who was going to run with us thro the town to the Naval HQ in the docks.&nbsp; We waited for my Dad to come thro with the camper &amp; he did to a great round of applause from everyone.&nbsp; We now had a few press taking pictures &amp; TV crew filming.&nbsp; We set off with flashing policeman in front &amp; the soldiers running in columns behind the 3 of us.&nbsp; We had the Baton &amp; its flag as we ran across the runway &amp; stopped for a photo shoot then on thro the town with the flashing police bike stopping all the traffic<img class="" height="103" alt="Bang" width="150" align="right" target="_new" src="/blog/upload/y/o/yorkshireduo.co.uk/b42def6b4a25701868be3c9f5733ce83.jpg" />.&nbsp; A great feeling of pride shone from all of us &amp; our team.&nbsp; We arrived at Naval HQ on the docks to rapturous applause from about 100 soldiers &amp; naval personnel.&nbsp; The Gibraltar commander came forward to meet &amp; greet us.&nbsp; Wow! What a fantastic reception, better than you could ever have imagined.&nbsp; And that was not all!&nbsp; I had noticed a large gun positioned on the dock facing out to sea.&nbsp; We were now invited to fire a live round in honour of The Sunshine Challenge achievements.&nbsp; So the 3 boys stepped forwards for some PR shots &amp; ear defenders placed.&nbsp; With some trepidation in my thoughts the Commander gave the signal to the Sergeant Major to commence procedure &amp; I was instructed that on the 2nd command to fire I was to pull the top lever with my right hand &amp; be prepared for the gun to recoil.&nbsp; So on the 2nd fire I pulled the lever &amp; an almighty bang with a lot of debris went all over.&nbsp; The smouldering brass shell then came shooting out of the back onto the floor &amp; a big round of applause.&nbsp; After this were a couple of TV interviews &amp; off to the Caleta Hotel &amp; a night out with the team to celebrate.<br />
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											<title><![CDATA[Day 43     Friday 30 September     Final Day  Part 2]]></title>
										
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The alarm was set for a 7 am start but both Mel &amp; me were awake at 4 am.&nbsp; We stayed awake thinking about the final day &amp; the target we had of 45 miles to the Gibraltar border for 11.45 &amp; the police escort planned thro the town.&nbsp; The plan was to set off at 7.30 with everyone in the camper, to travel back up the road to the Algeciras road &amp; RV with Chris &amp; Mike Senior.&nbsp; Chris would then travel on to La Linea, park up &amp; then go over the border w<img class="" height="113" alt="Trio" width="150" align="left" target="_new" src="/blog/upload/y/o/yorkshireduo.co.uk/f4404fa5e236c6ac311a9904c1224211.JPG" />ith his cameras &amp; wait for us.&nbsp; Mike would then bike with us to San Roque &amp; RV with the camper van &amp; support team to transition into running gear.<br />
I decided in my mind that I would cycle on my own back up the mountain in the dark.&nbsp; At 7am I say my own good-byes to the mountains, the fab roads, the Spanish people &amp; all the special moments of the Sunshine Challenge.&nbsp; So a quick bowl of Cheerios &amp; off up the stony track to the mountain road in the dark with both front &amp; rear lights flashing.&nbsp; The air was fresh &amp; warm with 3 owls hooting to each other &amp; mountain goats rustling in the bushes somewhere alongside probably wondering what the lone cyclist was doing in the pitch black.&nbsp; Then I had an idea to put on some haunting Andreu Bocelli music just as the first light was beginning to break.&nbsp; This brought a rye smile to my face as I looked out across the mountains &amp; nodded an appreciation thanking them for providing such a fantastic experience &amp; allowing us a safe passage.<br />
Soon after the camper passed by with Dave &amp; the team ready for the RV<img class="" height="113" alt="Andy's dream" width="150" align="right" target="_new" src="/blog/upload/y/o/yorkshireduo.co.uk/971ed973dc4b792b6832b1b19937f5a8.JPG" /> at the top.&nbsp; We were all soon whizzing from Gaucin on our way to our next RV at San Roque.&nbsp; 2 &frac12; hrs &amp; 40 miles later we met up with the camper after a quick adjustment to the route&amp; cycling on the Mediterranean motorway for 6 miles without getting stopped.<br />
So now to the final leg running into Gib &amp; across the border&nbsp;<br />
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											<title><![CDATA[Day 43     Friday 30 September     Final Day  Part 1]]></title>
										
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Today is Elvis Day &amp; up for breakfast at Algondonales &amp; the Casa Parra, a fab little B&amp;B with it&rsquo;s own pool.&nbsp; So for a cold swim first thing to chill the legs &amp; prepare them for the morning run.&nbsp; Breakfast was a real treat with fresh melon, strong coffee &amp; soft boiled eggs with toast with is all sat around a sunny table with spectacular views across the mountains.&nbsp; But on thing I had forgotten was my haircut.&nbsp; In a moment of quick decision I had been to the local Spanish barbers &amp; had a short-back-&amp;-sides; so a panic thought!&nbsp; But then, do you know what it was an absolutely fantastic experience so I do not really care how it looks.&nbsp; With the sun baking down &amp; bringing all the mountains, hills &amp; lakes alive with the blue Mediterranean skies, we were running along a twisty, windy road heading for the mountain pass to Gaucin.&nbsp; It was hard running this morning &amp; when running for over 40 days, one minute you can feel on top of the world &amp; the next knees throbbing &amp; just want to stop &amp; rest.&nbsp; So remembering Elvis day&nbsp;I put on some old rock &amp; roll numbers this passed away a few more miles.&nbsp; Then approaching the top of a huge hill there he was with a big lens on his camera, my cousin Chris &amp; Mike Senior &amp; our team, my Dad with the&nbsp;camper.&nbsp; After welcomes &amp; hugs we were off continuing the run for a further 5 miles, donned with an Elvis wig &amp; the &lsquo;baton&rsquo; which today served as a microphone as we all had a rendition of early Elvis music &amp; dancing across the white line along the roadside.&nbsp;</p>
<p>So now Dave, Mike &amp; I set off ready for some big mountain climbs &amp; this was proved right immediately hitting 12% gradient long road climbs.&nbsp; Mike &amp; I pull away racing up &amp; down the mountain passes hitting a top speed together of 47.7mph, each trying to get our nose in front &amp; taking a sharp bend &amp; then climbing again heading for Cortes.&nbsp; With a heart beat high at 140 &amp; sweat pouring, up a 12.2% road again I wanted to maximise my last big day so out came the iPhone to video &amp; capture this moment with falling off!&nbsp; Mike &amp; I miss our turn &amp; get lost in Cortes eventually finding our way out of this high mountain town &amp; down towards the valley below.&nbsp; Stopping to call Dave to check his progress we find he has done the same so we tried to guide him back on track &amp; we head off again slowly waiting for Dave to catch up.&nbsp; After hitting the bottom &amp; going over the railway lines we speak to Dave again &amp; establish that the road he told us he was on the last call was in fact a higher mountain pass so he turned round &amp; headed back down.&nbsp; Now we were headed up the other side so stopped for a caf&eacute;-con-leche &amp; some fruit &amp; cold water to refresh.&nbsp; After dipping out heads in the cold water stream running thro the venta caf&eacute;, Dave came by puffing &amp; struggling to achieve any rhythm.&nbsp; He was not happy with the mountain roads &amp; found them hard &amp; giving them a right old rollicking as we all set off.&nbsp; After a while we stopped to get some water &amp; biscuits into Dave &amp; tucked him in behind us to pull hime into base camp for the night in Gaucin.<br />
It was time to head for &lsquo;home&rsquo;, all three boys free-wheeling the next few miles into Gaucin.&nbsp; The evening was spent reading out best wishes from our family, friends &amp; sponsors.&nbsp; This was my first night in 42 I had a couple of beers &amp; hell, they tasted good, although went straight to my head!&nbsp; So to bed for the final night of the Sunshine Challenge.</p>]]></description>
										
											<title><![CDATA[Day 42   Thursday 29 September]]></title>
										
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											<description><![CDATA[<p>Left the camper this morning ready for 81 miles, which was perked on a busy street in Lora del Rio.&nbsp; We created lots of interest this morning &amp; last night with local people.&nbsp; One mother &amp; her son came to say they had visited London last week &amp; that she was taking her son to school so we gave her one of our posters for him to show off at school.&nbsp; This morning was our first partial cloudy day running on straight moorland roads with what look like cotton plants growing &amp; olive plantations?&nbsp; To avoid the mundane running I put on some early blues tracks &amp; started to rock &amp; roll along the white lines &amp; also put on some black rimmed glasses with no glass &amp; just had a giggle.&nbsp; As we pass thro a busy village a little old lady smiled 7 said in her old Spanish accent &ldquo;Ah Elvis Presley&rdquo; &amp; continued walking by.&nbsp; This made me think about music is such a good way to communicate &amp; gave me an idea.&nbsp; As my cousin Chris North &amp; friend Mike Senior are joining us for the final 2 days we should have an Elvis day.&nbsp; So tomorrow is such a day, a good laugh &amp; a bit of bopping in the streets.<br />
And so to the bikes for the last jumbo ride of the Sunshine Challenge; 70 miles &amp; we planned it this way because we thought that it was the last of flat lands before the Andaluc&iacute;a Mountains.&nbsp; We got the first 30 miles in the bag with the only real observation being our sore under carriages (my big boil has decided to double in size &amp; was extremely painful &amp; uncomfortable on the saddle).&nbsp; So we road into a garage for a Maxibon ice cream &amp; cold water.&nbsp; Now refreshed we set off again leg creaking.&nbsp; I have noticed that until the legs are spinning &amp; the blood flowing through then they do not want to work &amp; it is better to wait until a natural downhill to get this going instead of forcing it.<br />
We entered a town &amp; on a roundabout there was a full size Phantom jet &amp; the next one a 15ft chicken: not sure what the real significance was??&nbsp; Now we started to hit some hills &amp; I was relieved as it was a good reason to get out of the saddle.&nbsp; With 20 miles to go I hit the front &amp; climbed hard &amp; fast pulling away from Dave &amp; pushing on.&nbsp; With the blood now flowing &amp; my heart rate up to 137 I had realised that we had hit the hills &amp; mountains a day earlier than planned.&nbsp; What a fantastic site &amp; I was going to make the most of it.&nbsp; I turned the next corner &amp; hit a 12% gradient, which was great fun &amp; hard.&nbsp; The next 16 miles was all spectacular climbing in mountains &amp; I managed to eat a fab jam sandwich whilst on the move.&nbsp; Now coming down on the twist &amp; turns &amp; some loose stones; got to be careful whilst still rushing it.&nbsp; I hit a large stone &amp; lost it on a bend.&nbsp; Thank goodness I got back in control &amp; thanked everyone I could think of as it could have been a bad fall.<br />
So now arriving in Algodonales, a lovely mountain town I met up with the girls &amp; Dad.&nbsp; I went back a few miles to guide Dave in as he was struggling with the heat.&nbsp; A dip in a cool swimming pool sorted everything &amp; homemade chicken a la cr&egrave;me to bed for an early night.</p>]]></description>
										
											<title><![CDATA[Day 41     Wednesday 28 September]]></title>
										
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											<description><![CDATA[<p>Set out from last nights amazing hotel in an old flour mill next to Llerena railway station.&nbsp; The hotel was full of old colonial architecture, art deco style.&nbsp; This was once a complex self contained unit making flour from the wheat from all around.&nbsp; Our rooms were en suite with huge tiled bathrooms great for having a cold bath to relax the leg muscles &amp; get the blood pumping then to massage each muscle &amp; stretch for 40 mins.&nbsp; I put the bed cover onto the tiled floor to do my stretching to complete the routine of recovery.&nbsp; This includes laying on my back butted up to a wall with leg straight up against the wall.&nbsp; This helps clear the leg muscles of lactic acid.&nbsp; Andrea, our friend &amp; karate expert showed me this one whilst in the Pyrenees.&nbsp; It really helps so whilst upside down I drink the Hydration Mountain Fuel &amp; update Facebook &amp; Twitter then write up the blog.<br />
So this mornings run was quiet &amp; peaceful with lots of azure magpies twittering along the way.&nbsp; Then further along the way I also spotted a hoopoe &amp; stone chat.&nbsp; A little bit further along I heard this frantic squealing in the bushes at the road side.&nbsp; So I cautiously took a closer look only to find a stoat with it&rsquo;s teeth in the neck of a huge mouse like rat thing with a one foot tail.&nbsp; This huge mouse like thing was twice the size of the stoat but was having the life sucked out of it.&nbsp; The stoat saw me &amp; kept darting in &amp; out of the bushes not wanting to loose it&rsquo;s catch so I put the iPhone on video &amp; watched it come back to eat the moving mouse&rsquo;s head.&nbsp; Anyway, that&rsquo;s enough of that &amp; I had the evidence so the stoat was guilty as charged &amp; the run continued.<br />
So now I noticed how clear &amp; dry the air quality was &amp; the 50 mile view across the plain &amp; the sun glowing in the azure blue sky feeling so -------- &amp; lucky to be here.&nbsp; I spent most of the run talking on the phone to close family friends &amp; sponsors.&nbsp; In between calls I noticed how the landscape was totally olive groves with the Spanish owners grooming their olive trees with old axes ready for the next crop.&nbsp; Then we passed a sign saying Welcome to Andalucia &amp; immediately hit a 3 mile hill climb.&nbsp; Stopped for some cool water dripping out of a pipe.&nbsp; This refreshed my head to complete the 3 &frac12; hour morning run.<br />
So now for a wash down in the famous green bucket &ndash; lunch &ndash; then off on the bikes to San Nicolas, Constantina &amp; Lora del Rio.&nbsp; Lots of ascent &amp; descent, head down &amp; backside up &amp; only 40 miles of cycling tokk 2 &frac12; hours.<br />
Just to say that this part of Spain has many Roman fortresses on hills &amp; other historic monuments.&nbsp; A fantastic country to explore.</p>]]></description>
										
											<title><![CDATA[Day 40     Tuesday 27 September]]></title>
										
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											<description><![CDATA[<p>Merida to Llerena is the target today.&nbsp; Lets hope things are a little more straight forward as it&rsquo;s going to be very hot - &amp; it was as the temperature average was 87 degC with a max of 96.&nbsp; Before setting off we worked out our target RV&rsquo;s for the final 5 days.&nbsp; With contact from the ABF on Gib they have now arranged for us to have a police escort from the border to the castle, our finishing point.&nbsp; My Mum 7 two or our daughters, Katie &amp; Chantelle, are flying out for the final day.&nbsp; Contact was also made with Chris North, my cousin, who is flying out 2 days prior to the finish to join the Challenge team.&nbsp; Something we are also excited about &amp; really looking forward to is Mike Senior, our valued friend &amp; a major player in the Sunshine Challenge team, also coming out to run &amp; bike.&nbsp; Mike also did the whole UK leg including kayaking the Thames.<br />
This morning took us along a beautiful large river with many reed birds &amp; heron &amp; little egrets resting on the bank.&nbsp; The bright green vegetation &amp; crystal clear water was amazing as it trickled thr the bridge turrets as the morning sun sparkled.<br />
Moving on to the bikes our heads were down &amp; our tails up we cranked up the first 35 miles thro massive wide open plains with fields full of corn stubble &amp; vegetation &amp; the usual immaculate irrigation canals flowing all round the fields.&nbsp; I could see how hot it was as Dave&rsquo;s shirt was marked thro with waves of dried salt from sweat.&nbsp; We are now drinking approx. 5 lit of fluid, mainly water &amp; Mountain Fuel per day, topped up with the obligatory pm stop for a double caf&eacute;-con-leche in the oldest saloon bar we can find.&nbsp; A great one we found today with 8 locals chatting &amp; chewing under the canopy outside.&nbsp; Dave &amp; I ------ them &amp; also ate our sandwiches &amp; cake but no one bothers about this.&nbsp; As usual we get chatting to the locals as they are intrigued about our journey.&nbsp; The video is going on Facebook along with our daily video updates.&nbsp; If anyone would like to view them please request Andy North as a &lsquo;Friend&rsquo;.<br />
So now the final 30 miles &amp; the temp is at 96degC &amp; so many hills, one after the other climbing 3,500ft.&nbsp; We are now finding that attacking the hills is great fun &amp; getting stronger.<br />
The dry heat of southern Spain, whilst a challenge to hydrate, it also provides so much energy &amp; motivation on the bike, so long as the run is out of the way before noon.&nbsp; Whilst the day is energy sapping, so long as we eat right you can cope with the days energy requirements.</p>]]></description>
										
											<title><![CDATA[Day 39    Monday 26 September]]></title>
										
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											<description><![CDATA[<p>Beautiful morning, warm &amp; sunny, long flat road with no cars but with lots of birds singing to their hearts content.&nbsp; Skylarks high in the sky &amp; sand martins twittering alongside me as they teach their young the acrobatic tricks.<br />
During the lunch break a ranger came by on his horse.&nbsp; He was in full uniform with a rifle in a holster.&nbsp; We took his picture &amp; videoed the &lsquo;conversation&rsquo;.&nbsp; He was warning us not to leave a mess but was a friendly chap.<br />
So to the bikes for what was to be an eventful afternoon.&nbsp; We had to cover 70 miles so our first target was 45 for a double caf&eacute;-con-leche &amp; sandwich for today.&nbsp; We sent the support team ahead to find a campsite.&nbsp; We were on a charge, a right good roll &amp; soon clocked up 30 miles.&nbsp; On an uphill out of the bush in a field with a rock we were amazed to find a family of Griffin Vultures resting in the midday sun.&nbsp; As they spotted two strangers on bikes they took off with 7 ft wing span, huge &amp; strong, circling over us.&nbsp; We rested at 45 miles &amp; after setting off Dave had a puncture.&nbsp; This was only the beginning as his tyre had worn through &amp; we still had 20 miles to go.<br />
So 4 changes later we soldiered on each time only lasting a few miles.&nbsp; So we came up out of a plain, found some sharp plastic at the roadside &amp; cut some inner tube &amp; made a support with a triple layer on the inside of the tyre &amp; made sure Dave road slowly &amp; carefully until we eventually arrived at camp 1 &frac12; hrs later than planned.&nbsp; Straight away we set-to to replace both tyres.&nbsp; We had used all our spare inner tubes so we were lucky to make it back &amp; need to be careful during our last 5 days.<br />
We all sat outside eating a lovely Bolognese Louise had made for us in the balmy hot evening.&nbsp; Mel had sorted out the camper &amp; caught up with loads of washing for everyone.&nbsp; An early night for all except me writing up the blog &amp; recalling all the days&rsquo; events.&nbsp; This has become my final task of the day just in time for my Dad to grab it in the morning to type up &amp; to try to get the WiFi working.&nbsp; Dad has worked tirelessly to keep all our supporters&nbsp;up to date via the blog &amp; has done a fantastic job.</p>]]></description>
										
											<title><![CDATA[Day 38     Sunday 25 September]]></title>
										
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											<description><![CDATA[<p>After having a great 75th birthday meal last evening for my Dad, David North, with yummy cake, we set off running from our mountain lodge in Riomalo de Abajo across a mountain river with large salmon swimming. The air quality was crisp with Mediterranean blue skies &amp; all around echoes to any loud noise.&nbsp; Dave &amp; I are in search of the start of what appears to be a mountain pass that should take us to our destined meeting point with my Dad, Mel &amp; Louise in a high mountain village.&nbsp; As we find the starting point of the track we remind ourselves that there are a small number of mountain bears in some parts of Spain.&nbsp; As we climb from the valley below we discover a deserted village that must have been a hive of activity many years ago.&nbsp; The further round thro a clearing in the trees we spot a huge concrete coffin with a huge cross on top.&nbsp; It must be at least 100ft long: this is so bizarre &amp; strange &amp; raises lots of questions like what has happened here.&nbsp; Earth quake, mud slide or some other bad thing?<br />
We continue running up &amp; up listening to 5 Live England rugby &amp; this cheers us.&nbsp; Navigating now using the iPhone Maps this takes us high into the mountain range as remote as I have ever been before.<br />
At this point we start to see footprints in the sandy path.&nbsp; This is fantastic running as it gets.&nbsp; Just as we start to see many different footprints of large mountain deer, 2 hoofed prints &amp; also others like bear prints.&nbsp; At this time we start to hear this haunting, ghostly howling sound which echoes strongly around the mountain valley.&nbsp; Along the way I picked up a sharp stick just in case!&nbsp; At this point a large animal ran below us in the bushes &amp; we stopped to listen but only saw the bushes moving.&nbsp; Further along Dave thought we would have a laugh &amp; went ahead &amp; threw a large pine cone into the path behind &amp; laughed as I prepared to defend myself with the stick!<br />
So we crack on in haste &amp; at this point we go off track &amp; realise the iPhone wants us to go down a near vertical fire break .&nbsp; 20 mins later running down a near vertical scree slope between forest trees Dave takes a tumble.&nbsp; He&rsquo;s ok apart from a grazed leg &amp; we carry on.&nbsp; Now at the bottom &amp; in the forest &amp; off track we try to make our way thro the undergrowth &amp; have to go up another near vertical track.&nbsp; 1 hour later we are back on track although we through with sweat.&nbsp; It&rsquo;s now 5k to our RV.&nbsp; Arriving Lagunilla village square I tried to explain what we are doing to a shepherd with his 50 or so goats.&nbsp; People are really friendly &amp; all come out to meet us &amp; to see our camper &amp; team.&nbsp; A big event for this small village.<br />
After our tuna salad we are on our bikes &amp; storming down a 1,000ft road with the sharpest turns yet.&nbsp; Great fun.&nbsp; The tarmac deteriorated &amp; bone shaking begins.<br />
Well, we now have 55 miles ahead of us &amp; we knock out the first 30: really pleased with progress, although the time is getting on at 5.30pm.&nbsp; After climbing over 1,500ft we hit another great twisty downhill &amp; I pull away from Dave eventually arriving at the bottom of a valley with a huge reservoir.&nbsp; We pull up together at some huge craggy rocks &amp; am amazed by the ma y huge vultures soaring all around the craggy rocks but only 20ft away.&nbsp; We ate our jam butties &amp; watch along with other Spanish tourists this amazing spectacular.&nbsp; There must be at least 80 or so Griffin Vultures &amp; one other vulture, which I will have to check out later.&nbsp; Back on the bikes we rock on the last 10 miles with one more twisty climb &amp; straight descent.&nbsp; It seems that each climb has one side twisty &amp; the other straight &amp; depends on which side you approach on.</p>]]></description>
										
											<title><![CDATA[Day 37    Saturday 24 September]]></title>
										
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Set off this morning from camp at 8.30 running toward the range of mountains in the distance.&nbsp; The run was slow &amp; hard, hard to get motivated &amp; hard to move the legs beyond a steady plod along a very long &amp; straight road.&nbsp; The break couldn&rsquo;t come soon enough.&nbsp; My only recall was of bulls &amp; pigs in the surrounding fields &amp; a lone, elderly Spanish cyclist who came alongside with his squeaking bike.&nbsp; He spent the next 20 mins cruising at our speed with his continued squeak, squeak as he pedalled with such a slow cadence.&nbsp; With his old face &amp; big hearing aid he didn&rsquo;t look up or acknowledge our presence once.<br />
The afternoon consisted of a 10 mile ride to the foot of the mountains, a 10 mile climb to 4,000ft &amp; a 10 mile descent consisting of 25 very sharp zig-zag bends.&nbsp; This was great fun &amp; the views spectacular across the mountain range.&nbsp; Our campsite tonight in the foothills at Riomalo del Abajo is a chalet &amp; I am looking forward to 10 hours rest before the next big day.</p>
<p>Note by ed: Andy refers above to the spectacular view &amp; to the long zig-zag descent.&nbsp; Now I knew what was coming since friend Bruce Furness &amp; I had earlier surveyed this route &amp; we were gobsmacked by the view &amp; descent.&nbsp; I had warned the bikers &amp; our two ladies that the descent was, well shall we say different, &amp; it certainly was.&nbsp; I had the best view, but only occasionally, as the driver of the motor home bearing in mind it is a right-hand drive vehicle.&nbsp; However, it must have been the only time there was silence<img class="" height="201" alt="75th yorks" width="150" align="left" target="_new" src="/blog/upload/y/o/yorkshireduo.co.uk/d6b8f0d91e285bf678e15b487d7f3c5e.JPG" /> from the ladies with me &ndash; other than a few ooooh&rsquo;s &amp; aaaah&rsquo;s.&nbsp; Heaven!!<br />
The 23rd is my birthday &amp; the team went to great lengths to make it a super day.&nbsp; Not only cards with brekky but the evening meal &ndash; pork, Yorkshire puds, onion gravy, cauliflower cheese, carrots, roast spuds, apple sauce (Dave&rsquo;s special!) &amp; to top it all a birthday cake with candles.&nbsp; You have to know that all this was achieved using the oven in the van (chalet didn&rsquo;t have an oven) &amp; the boiling tops in the chalet.&nbsp; A real tribute to those lovely ladies.</p>]]></description>
										
											<title><![CDATA[Day 36     Friday 23 September]]></title>
										
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											<pubDate>Sat, 24 Sep 2011 09:45:09 GMT</pubDate>
										
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