Day 14: Last rude day. Well, that’s not right, is it. Last ride day. Better.

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 artworkContinue reading “Day 14: Last rude day. Well, that’s not right, is it. Last ride day. Better.”

Day 13: Northern Greece from Loutra Ypatis to in Athanasios Diakos. Really.

go ahead, you try to pronounce that. jeeez. And if the rain doesn’t stop you, how about them dang sheep? Just in case you didn’t believe me about the rain Beautiful little hotel in the middle of nowhere, run by a older couple, no English. Mountains of Northern Greece are quite impressive…… So, we getContinue reading “Day 13: Northern Greece from Loutra Ypatis to in Athanasios Diakos. Really.”

Day 10: Another day in the (wet) saddle! Metzovo to Meteora

gh0101233 Bridger and I were the only 2 riders silly enough to ride and Ben, our intrepid guide, was tasked with making sure we did not disappear in the mists…. vid-20211008-wa0000 Always a few problems. We make it to Neochori, an awesome old mountain resort on a lake, that we can’t see in the mist.Continue reading “Day 10: Another day in the (wet) saddle! Metzovo to Meteora”

Day 9: A Greek ski resort town and the last day of sunshine – but plenty of the liquid kind coming up. Ioannina to Metzovo

GH010119[1] Lunch stop at a great little picnic area GH010121[2] Coming into Metzovo, very europeany. Is that a word? GH010122-2 Arriving in Metsovo, Greece, a wonderful little ski town. That said, the next day looked problematic, weather wise.