Still in loose gravel mood. Stopped to offer some help to a mountain biker fiddling with a leaking rear tube. My unexpected appearence on a drop-bar-fendered-bike had a persistent jaw-dropping effect. Poor guy...

Climbed to Horta on Monday. Spinned effortlessly (or so I'd wish to think...). Today was in a different, countercultural and more adventurous mood so shifted to true cyclomulestisme. Here are some pics.

week summary

I've not been able to cycle as much as I'd liked this week so I 've had to settle for a climb to Tibidabo (the hard way, what else?) and an outing through muddy country lanes in the rain ( a combo of drizzle and showers). As everybody can appreciate, this time I rode my heavily retrofitted hybrid bike. I'm quite proud of it.