The bus we caught from Merida to Seville was a nice and quick one. We got off the bus at a reasonable time to quickly put the bikes together again, and bike out of the bus only exit since we couldn't figure out a better way to get out. It was 8:30 at night , …
Continue reading 8: Spain, Cycling with my parents in Andalusia
Where I left off we were rushing on a bus out of Santiago de Compostela to get to better weather, a more relaxed environment and to get back into the more independent non Camino Frances cycle touring routine. Oh what a bus ride it was. It picked us up late and it was a six …
Before entering Spain I had many expectations. They were mostly built from the fact that the only other language other than English which I have allot of practice with is Spanish. I was hoping for warmer weather, an easier time communicating, interesting terrain after the flat south west coast of France, and a chance to …
Continue reading 6: Spain, Meetings from all over the world on the Camino Frances
