From Roldan, skiers and snowboarders departed the next morning separately and headed into the hills of Andalucia! It was quite co-incidental that the next place the girls wanted to see was also where we visited on our last tour of Europe. Looking back on our path, we are actually doing our trip in reverse!
Twisty roads in the rolling hills of Andalucia. That's me, riding somewhere in the middle of the picture!
I think I have almost the exact same picture from the same area from our last trip!
Pausing for a relaxing break by the fireplace *whew*
We have stopped in a small town called Alpujarra de la Sierra, which is just a few kms from Berchules, where we stayed seven years ago. I took a look at our path in the last few days and I'm astounded at our pace. You know when you're walking in the airport and then you step on one of those moving sidewalks and then suddenly you're walking twice as fast? Well traveling with The Pula Girls is nothing like that. Instead, it's like riding around and then suddenly being towed by a rocketship compared to how we usually travel.
And the funny thing is that the girls are doing twice as much as we were, cramming in all sorts of sightseeing in between stops. They are literally running circles around us!
Walking around the very tiny town of Alpujarra de la Sierra
Looking out over our apartment. Andalucia is beautiful!
Shaking the olive tree. There's a net underneath that catches the olives as they fall from the tree.
Yes, I am deathly allergic to cats
Cats are bastardos. When you call out to them, they'll never come to you. But the minute you ignore them or go out of your way to avoid them, they make a beeline straight for you.
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