Training Log Archive: Bash

'Bent, Mrs. Tiny, Char, Funderstormin' and I traveled north from Maspalomas, Gran Canaria toward the centre of the island. The narrow mountain road twisted, turned, climbed, descended and climbed, protected by a very necessary guardrail. Dozens of extremely brave cyclists rode around the blind curves; a few of them sped past cars on their descents. The scenery was spectacular. I haven't traveled around Hawaii but I've heard some of the landscape is similar.

We climbed almost 1800 m, passing through several vegetation zones. We got chilly in the fog on our hike to Roque Nublo. ("Nublo" = "Cloudy" in Spanish and it was accurate.) We stopped in the charming village of Fataga on the way back and supported some local shops.

[GPS info corrected since I forgot to turn it off right away.]