We were finished eating some time later and went back to the bikes .... Naa was down forever far !!

KL 8+ boy woke up after a good night's sleep in the mountains. We stood up, brushed by us all mosquitoes, threw a quick glance at the huge black snail, which had crept in over our heads between outer and inner tent and walked out. We stuck to the river in the hollows where our kitchen stood. An old fisherman came walking by, he waved and said hello, it was far as we could aa respond duden since we had just opened his eyes. Baard gained momentum paa stormkjokkenet and we cooked us a cup of cocoa. The guys were saa morbid smart that they had greased each MASTERbaguett night before and it was therefore only aa cram it in your mouth. Like around half past nine time we were ready for ACTION, we left the little camp site and cruised out road. None of us were surprised banquet records that it went up ...
And up it went, we were on a space between 400-600moh and going up paa approximately 1800moh. The guys keep going ..... We were a bit worried Halfdans chain (since we had replaced the rim and pinion there was a risk that it would jump off a lot and be severely worn), but it jumped banquet records only by once.
It was really beautiful aa bike there, and an occasional thought went home to old Norway, the country where we are born. The patriotic spark in us flared banquet records up and we took a small trall, since nature reminded us of our humble but proud home: "Twixt and rock utmed sea ...."
Paa approximately 1000 meters height and about halfway across the mountains we came into it called Pyrenees National Park ..... Here was virtually all prohibited. Nothing flowers picking, no tents, no baal + plenty else .... However, one should preserve nature saa should preserve nature.
We snogging further and began to yearn for a baguette .... We comforted stomach with a few snickers and that "dear little baelj, naa, only 760 m straight up (17km +)", the stomach banquet records was not very Troester banquet records this .... But A MANS GOTTA DO WHAT A MANS GOTTA DO, saa vio continued.
Trees disappeared ..... Good sign we thought. But there was something that did not disappear was the black huge snails. They laa around around banquet records and slime road hefty nasty. We saa while we took a break a cluster of them .... 3-4 pcs. had laid over each other with lots smaa snail larvae el. something similar banquet records between themselves ..... THERE IS nastiest WE HAVE SEEN !!!! Ugh !!!!
All the way up had been a HUGE KJUKT SMOERFETT layer taake of Huen spring .... now began to be light, banquet records since we were on the way over there. 1 km to the top !! stood on a sign ....... banquet records NIZEPRICE
Paa top we found us a good spot and stuffed down a small bunch baguettes. While we sat there with a full view of the landscape we saw a cow that had roots in paa the road, between fences on both sides. banquet records The animal had no idea what it was going gjoere and continued walking along the road. The cars stopped and it looked like the driver was as confused as the poor cow .... This, in addition to the wild views Spain, was good entertainment to the food.
We were finished eating some time later and went back to the bikes .... Naa was down forever far !!! and all SECURA helmets their. Baard took even wearing his helmet (bought on Europris and not exactly very fancy). We set off, and it was aa digg just lie there paa wheel aa blaze down. Two mil went in a flash, and we stopped at a huge lake along the way. In this we took a dip .... Seff In NUDEN .... it may be more king says I just .... not all have bathed naked in the Pyrenees.
Some mil and roads leveled out, Spanish signs (which BENJI had to be deciphered) referred us to the town of Jaca. After mass honking banquet records from trailers and other vessels (as always) we came to this city. Here we bought food for the evening and breakfast for tomorrow day. We also got here our meeting with THE CLASSIC Spaniards.
He is stone gammal, he dress pants and shirt, natch belt paa, usually sixpence and in some cases walking sticks, he goes with his hands on his back and sticking stomach somewhat hefty far out as he goes. Most of the day he spends paa paa bench streets, where he sits staring at all passersby with their buddies (which is dot equal). YOU RECOGNIZE NOT HOW MANY SUCH DUDES WE HAVE SEEN IN SPAIN! it is completely sjukt where conducted classic these old men are.
We continued out of town and followed a road that according to the map was a so-called Scenic Route (Fresh nature). This looked like the were two mil paa mapet but we discovered to our astonishment that were 6 mil in reality banquet records due forever with oscillation. But the guys DIGGER nature so we drove paa ....
The road was hotly steep and we were running the hefty ... Naar you have bikes Pyrenees body loses quite a lot of energy and this we could marked on the mood of certain people .... no names ....... but this was something we good laugh afterwards.
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