¡España!

With nothing but snow and gloom on the belgian forecast, and only similar on the uk forecast, I abandoned the plans to visit the sis in London and drove south to the sun. Tachelet came on board and we headed to the promised land - Andalucia.


It was a bit of a haul to get down there - about 20 hours of driving - but worth it. Short sleeve weather when we arrived, and the place we were staying, www.elchorro.es, was stunning.



El Chorro is a tiny town famous for its rock climbing. The hills promised countless kilometers of technical singletrack above. It was destined to be a fine trip.


The view from the hotel. More mtb stories to come soon.