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Monday 7 April 2014

Majorca - sixth day

The original plan for today was to head back up into the mountains again. However, over dinner it was suggested that we should visit Petra as it was a sight not repeated anywhere else in the world. Evidently two squares packed with road bikes and riders. So Petra it was and at breakfast when we awoke to thick fog we realised it was going to be a good call. Alan has offered to lead us to Petra which also guarantees a fairly pacey ride.
Today's going to be a long day in the saddle so plenty of carb loading at breakfast before we head off into the fog joined by Dennis and Maggie. The first part of the ride takes us once again out to Campanet but this time no stop for coffee as we push on towards Buger (pronounced with a soft 'g') where we will stop for coffee. This involves the second stiff climb of the day and the reinstatement of the incorrect pronunciation as we all in unison say 'bugger' as we round the bend into the climb! However, the ascent is worth it as Alan leads us to the local patisserie for great coffee and local pastries. Buger is a beautiful village with great views over the surrounding agricultural land in the valley and onto the mountains beyond. By now the fog has burnt off and the temperature is starting to soar, it's going to be a hot one! We don't linger for too long as we still have some miles to cover before lunch in Petra. So it's back in the saddle on off towards Muro another hilltop town accessed again across the valley and rich agricultural land. There are a variety of crops being grown including onions, globe artichoke, wheat and potatoes. At Muro we ride past the football stadium and then stop to check directions right outside the gates of the bullring. From Muro the plan is to find the back lanes that go towards the village of Maria but we must miss a turn and we find ourselves on the undulating road to Sineu doing our best 'mad dogs and Englishmen' impersonation in the midday sun. We see plenty of other cyclists mainly in the mass peletons we have become so used to seeing. Having got to Sineu we cut back towards Petra via Puig de Sant Nofre, yes another climb!  Finally we arrive at Petra with what Alan tells us is not the usual view of the town as we have approached from an entirely different direction from usual and from high ground not the valley.
We navigate our way to the square for our promised pizza and as we turn in - WOW!!! I have never seen so many road bikes and cyclists in one place and now starts some serious bike envy! We take some time to soak up this unique atmosphere, look at all the bikes, people watch and enjoy a fabulous pizza. It actually could have been a very average pizza but I was starving!
It is now approaching 1430 and time to get moving so to get some initial fast miles done we take the main road towards Santa Margalida turning off to head once again back through Muro and on to Buger, out of Muro clocking up a 37mph descent and at Buger where the climb from the opposite  side of town incites a similar response as this morning! From here its on to Campanet where Dennis and Maggie leave us to find a shortened route to home and we continue on to the cafe in the valley. We cycle through the square past the cafe and  basically do a five mile detour for ice lollies!! From here back to Campanet and down the valley averaging around 21mph before hitting the lanes back to Puerta Pollensa.
Kathy by now has a very sunburnt leg as there has been no escape from the sun all day, we are both feeling very tired having completed 75 miles of cycling but buzzing from the enjoyment of a great ride. Thanks Alan for leading and allowing us to help with pathfinding a new route to Petra! Majorca has been a fantastic place to cycle it is really cycle friendly and the drivers are remarkably courteous and respectful to cyclists.  Time now to return the bikes to bike shop and start packing for the return home. Its been a great holiday and a wonderful introduction into the possibilities of cycling holidays.

Sunday 6 April 2014

Majorca - fifth day - Hermitage Ermita de la Victoria

After yesterdays exertions we decided that an easier day would be good. So after chatting over dinner last night we decided to join Alan for a short ride and climb up to the Hermitage at Ermita de la Victoria just outside Alcudia.

We meet up after breakfast and head off down the main drag to Alcudia old town where the market is being held. It is a beautiful traditional Spanish market with loads of local fresh produce and is bustling with locals. The old town is a stunning walled town with narrow streets and many bars and cafes.  The town dates back to the ancient Greeks and the Phoenicians but it was the Romans that first developed the town making it the capital of the Island

Gate to the old town
Narrow streets ....
Street cafes ....

.... walking through the market
Spanish oranges
another gateway














Having spent all too brief a time in this wonderful old town we head out for the climb to the 17th century hermitage that was originally built as a fortress church. It is now that we discover that the easy climb of the pre-ride briefing is in fact 29% in places. It's at one of these steeper points that the chain decides to slip sending me and my 'nether regions' in a rapid descent towards the crossbar! Kathy also spots and manages to snatch a photograph of something far better suited to the gradient - one of the local goats that roam these hills. All is soon recovered and the top reached where a check on the GPS confirms an average over the whole climb is 9%! Fortunately distance wise it is mercifully short in comparison to yesterday but still about 4k to the summit. The views from the here are stunning, the hermitage beautiful and to top it all an amazing cafe/restaurant, where while having coffee we are joined by Ralph, Maggie and Dennis.
a secluded bay

Looking back down the climb

Kathy's goat

almost there

stopping for a quick breather! 

Inside the church

Cafe and restaurant

view from our table .....

... looking the other way

cafe

Hermitage, now a small hotel



We leave the Hermitage and cycle down to a quiet bay for lunch before carrying on to explore the back lanes and bays on the way back to Alcudia. Our exploring takes us to points where the road runs out and we carry our bikes over rocks, sand and seaweed. Alan jokes that all we are missing is water to ford. After a quick trip back into Alcudia we head out to explore more of the islands lanes and work our way back to the hotel. After a couple of wrong turns we find our water and you guessed it's a ford to cross.

Looks like a good spot for lunch

Lunch at an oversized picnic table

exploring the bays and coves

on the lanes to home



It's been a great ride and we are back for mid afternoon so I can take my bike to the bike shop to get the slipping chain sorted. the bike shop are brilliant and without question or fuss give me a replacement bike, so all set for our last day.

Saturday 5 April 2014

Majorca - fourth day - Col de sa Batalla

We awake to a glorious sunrise and the promise of a beautiful day.

It's the fourth day and the most climbing so far. In fact it is the most climbing that Kathy and I have ever done. A total of 4075ft over a 46 mile ride with ascent of Coll de sa Batalla being a 1886ft climb that lasted a gruelling 9.2 miles. 


The views on the way up were stunning and the sense of achievement at the top made it all worthwhile. However, you had to keep reminding yourself that the guys and girls that came past you so easily, chatting away to each other were probably 30 years younger than us! What a frightening thought especially when your brain still thinks it is only in its twenties!!! (The body obviously knows differently).

Start of the ride

Off to the mountainous bit!











Leaving Campanet
The ride started fairly gently with a cruise out along the lanes and valley to Campanet before the long drag of a climb up towards the village itself. At the turning to the village and before the final climb up to the square Alan suggests a new cafe on route  to Calmari which is at the start of the main climb. Unfortunately John and Maggie don't hear about this change of plan and head up to the square but Alan goes and collects them and brings them back to the peleton who were already settled for coffee! The cafe is fantastic, great views over to the mountains, racks to stow the bikes and great coffee with complimentary chocolate cake. The cake we think was because we were perhaps their first ever customers and they also were very keen to get photos of us for publicity! It also gave us our first scary glimpse of where we were heading.



Looks a little lumpy

quiet lanes

Kathy loved the pottery pigs at the cafe

First view of the start of the climb

Bike racks a plenty

Waving to her public

Enjoying the view?

Alan arrives ......

...... with John and Maggie.











We cycle up to Calmari and through the village to the start of the climb not really knowing or understanding what is to come! 
Calmari
Church at Calmari












Here we go......
First hairpin
"Ignorance is bliss" as they say and off we go. The climb zig zags its way upwards through countless hairpin bends. Actually I did start counting them but my brain soon had more important tasks to do like persuading my legs to continue pedalling!  Climbing is all about rhythm and not thinking to much about what you are doing.






Looking back at where
you have just come from
Stunning views












Unfortunately the amazing views are a constant reminder of upward progress, then cruelly at about two thirds up is a false flat  where you actually lose 120m of hard earned altitude! After you have finished screaming and cursing you realise that the climb just got a little steeper so you switch off brain an find that rhythm again. Just as I approach the top about a dozen Spanish horses and riders appear out of the woods in front of me they are a glorious sight and we will meet them again later. Right now I am more focussed on the last few feet to the summit. I meet up here with Alan, closely followed by Kathy who has climbed really strongly. She joins us and declares " she has died and gone to hell"! But all the pain is soon forgotten and we celebrate the achievement with a banana!
False flats!

Beautiful gorges






..are we nearly there yet?

We wait for the rest of the group before descending to the monastery at Lluc where we stop for lunch and have a wander around the monastery and it's grounds. 
Spanish horses

Monastery












3 'wise' monkeys?



Then it's back on the bikes and the climb  back out of the valley before a long descent towards Pollensa where we visit the Roman bridge. 

Puiz Major -
highest peak in Majorca

sweeping descents

Kathy at speed


Roman Bridge

Resting

a path well travelled


Here the group splits with the rest heading back to Pollensa, we go on with Alan to Cala de Sant Vincenc as Kathy missed the ride here the previous day and what a difference a day and the sun makes!  After soaking up the sun and enjoying the view and conversation we set off again for home looking forward to dinner a cold beer and a shower, not necessarily in that order!

What a difference a day makes

Quieter seas ......

.............. full cafes

...and lots  of bikes