It begins with Lostboater, Walt, Sarah and I leaving the glider airport on the way to Prullans.
We rode to Foix, France for lunch at a little restaurant where Ken had eaten six years ago. Beautiful mountain ride there and back and the food was wonderful.
On a mountain in Andorra.
Suellen making friends, something she is very good at. This one owns the small restaurant where we had a late lunch in La Seu d'Urgell
Connie was running out of fuel the night before a group of us rescued her from this wonderful little inn.
The Castell at Cardona.