Lazy Riders

We passed the HQ of the secret Murat motorcycle club. No memorobelia was for sale. I didn't mention my BSA bantam.

Today ended at 3.00 pm as the rain well and truly set in and the expedition to the tops was abandoned. Clouds got lower, so did we, and the temperature really dropped. We had some spot-on vegetable soup at a Refugio. This reinforced us for our wet trudged descent of 3,500 ft.