Day 6,so as I said, thanks to the awesome treat I received from people at Agua Amargo,I was happy and had water to even shower with.
But the way today is 130km, and more than 1800m up....It started to remind me of day two.Lonely curvy roads,hills and wind and the sun,I definitely cooked myself today.it was already past 10 in the morning, and I didn't even do 20km...darn hills!!today I knew I was gonna have a shower&bed in Puerto de Mazarrón, the town I finished my college (in two months)My good friend Alexandra and her family offered me a shelter.So I stopped a lot today,to make pictures,drink water,and make pictures,I'll try to upload them tomorrow because it's to late today...Now I am burned with my skin peeling off like I'm a snake(I saw a lot of "flat" ones on the road) and you should hear the amout of sounds insects in mountains can make....Anyways, not very many interesting things today,except the nostalgia while entering Mazarrón, and the few similarly equipped cyclists who were so nice&friendly on the road...Now I am sitting at a soft couch with some Spanish lame telenovela sounding at the back, and Alexandra's sister Milagros(miracles,which she is, because no one can talk this much in this little time) and I can barely write because I want to listen to her but I cant focus&remember at the same time....So good night!!! Tomorrow I hope to arrive at Alicante(or Alicant if you respect whatever dialect they use there)And meet my parents since they are going in car and decided Portugal is fun, but not with flat mattress to sleep on.How good it feels to know If will sleep in a bed
czwartek, 6 lipca 2017
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