Trail 38, into the mountains

Ribes Freser

The better part of our last day in Ribes de Freser we spent hiking in the hills above the town. We followed the trail 38 which left the city and took us up into farm country. Several times we had to unclip the electric fence and reclip it once through. In one area we walked gingerly by a bull and several cows that stood motionless on our path. We finally reached the apex of our walk with spectacular views. The signage finally failed us directing us down a steep cow path. When in doubt stick to the road. We felt safe following the road because we could see Ribes on the horizon. To play it safe Joan noticed an old man working in his garden and asked for directions. We arrived back in the city and went to a small tavern where we had pumpkin soup, potato brava, coke and beer. Tomorrow starts the long journey back to Belmont. A hotel night at the Barcelona airport. 8 hour flight, overnight a Newark airport and a 5 hour flight. Time sure flys by when you are enjoying