We’ve reached the northern edge of Spain. In one big day we biked over the Pyrenees mountains. Narrow valleys on the way up sheltered us from the wind. we passed by snow-capped peaks, followed by a wonderfully fast descent through emerald-green pastures inhabited by wooly sheep. From there, we cruised along a riverbank into France, and to the gloriously blue Atlantic Ocean. 

We had been looking forward to a rest day in Pamplona, Spain. But we found ourselves cycling into strong headwinds, requiring an extra effort to get there. In Pamplona, most stores and restaurants were closed for San José day (i.e., Father’s Day). Nonetheless, we were still able to enjoy visiting many of the city’s famous sights.