But there were some rude moments, that’s fur shure. Like a gorgeous downhill to start followed by a gritty, aggressive uphill. And sweaty or maybe that was rain? We left the small mountain resort Eardousia at Athanasios Eiakos (or alphabet soup) biking for Galaxidi on the coast. I was sorry to leave the needlepoint artwork behind, I must say.
Breakfast at Eardousia Hotel, dressed out for last ride. Spanx are working perfectly.
Coffee stop, sunshine for a while!Got so sunny my tire went flat. Broke a couple of spokes, also, the guides were becoming suspicious Who said Greece didn’t have any mountains? Maybe no one did, but makes a good caption Of course, what goes up must come down (thank god)Galaxidi. A place to come back to. Stayed the night, great dinner. Even had a Disgestive after.That red roof pavilion was where we ended … 740 miles and over 85,000 climbing behind us. Actually, I felt it mostly in my behind,Ah, yes, this is where Bridger and I raise our fists in Victory! And then head straight for the picnic table.Oh, yes, the whole shootin’ match.
Bridger & Doug's Foreign Biking Adventures 