A sad goodby to Hannah

The day began with sleeping late again, waking up again after 9. We started with another big up and then down into the 1st real industrial town of Aviles. Then out along the coast and into Gijon where Hannah was scheduled for the train to Barcelona to visit Harry. After much confusion with the Spanish train system which will not accommodate bicycles we booked into a Hostel within walking distance to the train whic was to leave at 7AM.

We made a great recovery from the drama of the train with a swim at the beautiful beach right in town, and then dinner of tapas and vino tinto near the harbor.