After a chilly night on the bank of a lake, we were relieved to see the sun again this morning. We've been spoiled with good weather so far - long may it last!
A typical day sees us getting underway not very early, after a cup of tea and whatever we've found for breakfast. After a sweaty day in the saddle and a supermarket stop for supplies, we arrive at a campsite at 7 or 8 and hope there's a space. By the time we've pitched the tent, showered and cooked, it's time for bed and the blog again. Not that it gets particularly dark here, just a strange half-light for most of the night.
Today was more stunning scenery and lots of hills, including some steep, gravel tracks that were too difficult to pedal with all the weight we're carrying. The fjord to Kinvesal was a highlight, also Farsund (very posh!) and the sight of Becky herding escaped cows from the road into their field. A llama also got involved somehow and Bex still made it to the top of the hill before I did! 54 (319), 239m