Saddlebag of Memories Madrid to Sète. Day 5
After yesterday’s ride, we were asleep early, knowing that today’s was going to be challenging too. We weren’t wrong. Once again, we were out of the door, pushing the bikes through the village, before the sunrise. I must admit, the thought of starting the day, riding across cobbles wasn’t my idea of a gentle start, … More Saddlebag of Memories Madrid to Sète. Day 5









