After two days in the first hotel, it was time to move on
another part of the island. Our
suitcases got to take the van there, but we took our bikes and pedaled up and
down hills.
But of course, we didn’t get to check out our new sleeping
accommodations until after we had put our legs to the test. Still in the Tramuntana Mountains, we cycled
up more killer hills and coasted through tunnels, climbing 1,615 meters in total.
The views were breathtaking but when you are
basically counting down the seconds until you reach the top of a long ascent, I
admit, I didn’t stop and smell the flowers in fear that once I got off the
bike, I would never get back on.
And there’s the descent, which I’m more freaked out about
than the ascent. I can climb and climb
and climb, but going down 14 kilometers at 35 plus miles per hour is scary for
me. The whole way I could hear my mom’s
voice in head telling me I’m going to die.
Lunch was at a place called La Vila and then it was time to
head to Deia to check out our new hotel called La Residencia. This place, believe it or not, was even more
fantastic than San Brull.
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