Setting off on our last morning in Spain we admired the clouds billowing over the cliff tops, only to head straight there ! Fortunately we only spent a couple of miles in the fog.
We agreed that the scenery today was the most spectacular of the entire trip. We were constantly wanting to stop for pictures.
Spain obviously has similar problems as the UK with regards differing priorities by their 'councils'. We often found that after some superb roads up mountain passes, we would crest the summit (change council) and find ourselves trying to retain our fillings during the descent.
We arrived at Santander in plenty time and checked in at the port then went to buy a picnic, have a drink and some stickies in town.
We started boarding at 7.15 but didn't get in to the cabin until 8.45.
It's going to be a rough crossing !
One question from today's ride remains unanswered - Why did the chicken cross the fecking road ? stupid little cluck !
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