Not much to report today. Everything pretty much the same as yesterday. Guy cycled again but it was really windy (err…and hilly) – 34 miles at an average of 11 miles per hour. I waited till the sky turned black as well (all day procrastination 🤣) then went for a run. Got sand blasted on the way back and it was so blustery – like running through treacle. Then, the rain came. The rain in Spain apparently doesn’t fall mainly on the plains. This morning the caravan club were all having a pebble painting session – we haven’t been invited yet; maybe it’s because we’re not in the club! There is another Airedale here called Monty. He and Rufus said ‘hello’ this morning and Rufus promptly lay down outside their motorhome and refused to move. He always likes to show people how well trained he is – especially when out with his mum!
Rufus does Europe
Two people motorhoming around Europe with memories of a mad dog