l-r: Tom, Alex, Mrs. Alex, Lorretta, Beate, Tim, Biagio, Johnny, Paul, Chris, Greg and Andree
We continued on graded road and blacktop to another fortress – which is now completely obscured by newly built houses – before this area
was almost empty. From there we continued to village and picked narrow lines thru back gardens, passing “motorbike garden” (garden with
several rusty motorbikes covered with vegetation). This single track are nice, technical and in shadow of palm trees.
Alex trying to bail out from his massage duties for Mrs. Alex after her MTB ride
“Oui, Alex, looking on nr. one italian fashionable Biagio’s head gear will stop bleeding”
Blood wiped out, Alex just boldly picked his bike (few blood drops can’t stop all that mtb pleasure, can they!) and we continued over
the hill (enjoyed The View) and down to Ghala village (hot springs nr.2) passing badly eroded road with only 20 cm path on side of rock
and 1m drop so we all carried our bikes (remember this as NOTE2 – you will see why later ;) ). Highlight of the ride for Lorretta (and
that is why also for Paul) was that she (by who knows what miracle) spotted Paul’s Camelbak blue mouth piece (unfortunately badly chewed
by some goat) lost there few months back. In Ghala I tried again to encourage people to take shortcut back to cars but my threats were
dismissed. We continued on undulating graded road with several short but steep hills so some of people started to look tired.