I already think that Le Serrota was the first and the last mountain of the day. I was wrong. As I drive towards Madrid, I notice another pretty hill with windmills. If there are windmills, there will be a road. And so it was that I drove up. I could go almost to the top,…
I already think that Le Serrota was the first and the last mountain of the day. I was wrong. As I drive towards Madrid, I notice another pretty hill with windmills. If there are windmills, there will be a road. And so it was that I drove up. I could go almost to the top, but I want to go for a walk. Leaving car at 40.7155, -4.456055 and walking on an unpaved road. A hundred meters before the summit, I turn straight across the meadow. There is a pile of rocks on the top, and the views are not bad. I take the same path back. OK, now it’s really the last mountain of the trip. Dinner with John and early flight home tomorrow.
Don Quixote and Sancho would be excited
Farm
Road
Windmills with remote mountains
