Immediately leaving Col d'Aubisque the route crosses the Cirque du Litor, high up the cliffside. There were more cycles than
cars. And there were all kinds of cyclists, from many parts of the world.
And what a ride that was! Probably the most incredibly beautiful I
have ridden. Ever. Anywhere. The drop-off is frequently intensely steep, you
wouldn't want to go over it. The views are incredibly gorgeous.
There is one real tunnel, but it isn't long, really dark, wet or creepy, like some are. I used my rear flasher, but didn't bother with a headlamp.
The road is mostly a long gradual downhill from Col d'Aubisque over to Col du Soulor.
If you look carefully at the next photo you can make out the line of the road going around the cirque.
There was a bit of gentle climbing back up to Col Soulor, where I sat and just watched the world.
Last year I climbed to Col du Soulor from the north and immediately knew that some day I wanted to ride across the cirque. We were almost all doing the same things: enjoying the sun, taking photos.
There was also a group of men enjoying a beer at the cafe, with a dog under the table. Not unusual. After a while they stood up to go. They crossed the road and spoke to the dog, who went off and did what sheep dogs do. Brought back the sheep. I include the photos for Abby and Susan and everyone else who has watched sheep dog demonstrations at town fairs. This one was really good at his job, and in spectacular terrain.
I am tonight, and for two more, in Arrens-Marsous, at a delightful chambres d'hote, named La Condorinette. Took a walk around town as the sun was descending.
