Across the Iberian Peninsula , a thousand kms, 12 hours, with nap stops
and 2 refills of diesel.
Bit of a trek yes, starts when adios to British
Shores courtesy of Brittany Ferries
and the Pont Aven, 600 passengers with vehicles, 150 crew at 25 knots. The boat has stabilisers but most passengers walk round as if they had a few to drink. Shops, cinemas, bars, restaurant , entertainment, Dolphins swim by in their hundreds. 10 decks, poor dogs are put in caged kennels on the penthouse deck, windy windy.
Once traversed, the snow capped mountains, reveal the plains
and the sun, not the rain, and the clouds are left behind. Very green north,
very rocky interior and south.
So Blue skies and palm trees with pink pavements are found
at the end of a long and winding road, A67, N627, A1, A3, A31, N332 and all new roads mainly some going as high as 8,000 ft and some viaducts also with towns far below, like ants.
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