
Now it’s the Altos Pireneos
On the Spanish side

Green high fields
Bringing back memories of the North West of Spain


The quaint villages



And the friendly Spanish people
Camp where ever like and come and register when your ready.

Now it’s the Altos Pireneos
On the Spanish side

Green high fields
Bringing back memories of the North West of Spain


The quaint villages



And the friendly Spanish people
Camp where ever like and come and register when your ready.

Up and down
Round and round
Towns and villages
Snakes the Tour d’ France course

Through little villages where the French traditional food culture thrives
In the village of Arreau Christmas tree cake
Rich almond batter
Still baked in the traditional way
Over the open fire


Pretty little villages


Full of life and joie de vivre

France wins and Cauterets celebrates
In a quite valley
In the Pyrenees
A few sort miles from Spain
Over the Pont d’ Espagna
Cascading
Water

Bringing joy and beauty


On the bridge to Spain

In the Haute Pyrenees

And in bars in Cauterets the faithful watch the world cup being won

And the Gendarme too sounded the victory siren

In Cauterets when France won the World Cup.

The Atlantic
The Bay of Biscay
Cold clear waters
Wrapping round North West Spain
Shaping the land



Forming sandy beaches



Roads winding around the coastline

And the sun setting over the Atlantic.


Bilbao
Spain
Passionate Spain
Gateway to Galicia
Another Celtic nation

The night ferry said goodbye to England
Departing Portsmouth


Along the coast of France

Across the Bay of Biscay
The often wild sea a mill pond on this crossing.
Its night
The morning brings Spain
