Up early and on the road. Did not get lost exiting Olot, so found myself well on the way before 9am. And what a way it was. The hills were awesome, made even more so being wreathed in clouds, and the sun was shining. The bike flew along, up and through tunnels, that took me to the other side of the Pyrenees.
The curvy roads quickly took me down towards the plains, where I ran into Lleida, and took a brief look around with the bike. Then moved on.
The exit out of the city was tricky, and I found myself in the campus area. I had missed breakfast. Saw a pub, On The Rocks, and decided to stop for lunch. The coffee was OK, but the bratwurst was uncooked. Handed back in, and rode on……