Potes, Spain

... a small herd of torros as we head out our front door), and then we all hop in the car towards our first destination, Potes. I'm expecting windy roads (our neighbors warned us ahead of time) ... but I'm surprised to find that along with the narrow two lane ...

... ; we crawled up in 2nd gear, hoping not to fall off the steep cliffs. Along the way we stopped at several places; Potes, which is a quaint little town, as well as stopping at laybys and admiring the view. In the distance we could hear the tinkling ...

Will the rain stop.... Potes, on the bikes! Dish for two, black and white blood sausage, chorizo Bolognese..... Good coffee Great Salad spread for tea Getting settled and a system beginning to take shape/emerge

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