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Mileage 1014. Wow, col du Tormalet this morning. Clear, bright and crisp. Full of the ghosts of riders past.
Followed by happy detour through wonderful open mountain meadow on D113. Wandering cows and donkeys. Bought local cider from Ancizan (albeit from Carrefour).
The old town of Ainsa is a life immitating art sort of place. Very old, the sort of place Error Flynn would have buckled his swash in the '40s but with just a hint that the restorers watched these movies. But beautiful, in a beautiful spot and, when we were there, lovely weather.
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