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... views and white-knuckle, picturesque descents.
We arrived in Prades very late in the afternoon, but discovered when we went out and wandered this small village for dinner and drink that there was a town festival with music, dancing, a parade, and bonfire being held, so we had entertainment provided for our meal al fresco beside the town square.
... Peter. He'd been having tummy troubles to various degrees for about a week and today it was serious enough that he packed in and called for Caroline to pick him up. This morning at the start, he installed one of the spare wheels (front) from the van on his bike since he'd been having some trouble with his. But now since he'd be off the bike for the rest of the day, we transferred it over to Linda's bike so now we wouldn't have to worry about the patch holding up.
... since the road had been completely washed out. He added, that we should have paid attention to the sign at the bottom of the hill.... We texted everyone else to take the direct route on an un-nice N road, and turned around and started down. Part way down we met Mark on his way up who was not impressed with this turn of events, then after we got on the N road we met Steve and Gilles who were in a ...
... thing was that there was gafitti in the cave made by modern explorers, from the 1600's to the 1800's, who discovered the prehistoric paintings but did not realize that they were as old as they are. It wasn't until the early 1900's and carbon dating that the true age of the paintings were determined.
Lucie was continuing to struggle with the altitudes, and this afternoon after arriving in Luzenac with Caroline, she got on ...
... and drummer, a fool and some falconers, with owls, vultures, and eagles soaring upon the updrafts from the sides of the mountain.
We caught one of the last minibuses down and realised everyone was hungry. They wouldn't last to the end of the return journey, so we stopped at the Creperie Donjon and had (possibly) chicken kebabs and a glass of wine, followed by crepes. The elves in the toilet winked at you.