Departing Shropshire to Plymouth landing in Roscoff through Brittany and down through France, nipping across the Pyranees from Pau to Zaragoza and down through Aragon, Castile La Mancha through Spain’s interior to Andalucia arriving at Algeciras. A little ferry ride across the Gibraltar straits to Ceuta and through the Morocco border crossing at Bab Septa and onto Tétouan and Chefchaouen and further South. Returning this time west of Madrid up to the Picos and finally onto Santander and you know the rest.
No route planning - just the idea to lose ourselves along the way.
We have so many wonderful stories from memories and weird stuff that everyday makes us smile, laugh or dissolve into quiet reflection.
Unexpectedly I didn’t realise how being on two wheels, two-up and fully loaded with a foreign plate would open the arms of everyone we met.
So from Sally, NeXY and me - a big thanks.