


Today we went to Motoland Aragon to watch free practice for world super bikes. We bumped into my old mate Tom Sykes. Tom does not realize he is my old mate but he is (not that I am stalking him or anything).
Edwards is a poorly sausage, he has man flu. He doesn't moan though, no moaning is for girls, Edwards goes for the full on winge. "Ohh my head, ohh my nose " what ever, just man up Edwards. On a plus point we did discover that Spain does not have the same draconian drug laws as the uk and their paracetamol dose over the counter would be enough to knock out a race horse.

Sykes and Rea win the award for the most impressive team truck

This is lowes spare engine (it's a man thing ok!)

This is Lowes scooter, I touched this, is that wrong!
We had pre-booked a b&b called Nuestrada Posada (God bless booking.com) we could not find it initially until we realized it really was down that dirt track road.
What a lovely place, run by a Belgian couple what are mad as a box of frogs but lovely with it.
There was wine waiting for us when we arrived and then a home cooked meal. Oh yeas, and Bob! The biggest softest dog you could. He is a komoder, a Hungarian sheep dog basically. Our hosts want to Budapest to pick him up. Their B&B is booked up all through summer and we can see why. They grow everything theirselves. They baked us a home made Pizza in their own Pizza oven situated outside the property

The view below is the sunset out of our B&B. Fantastic.
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Location:Lledó,Spain
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