




The next day I wasn't allowed to cycle, I was still in quite a bit of pain. Halfway through the day we stopped at Monastery, it was so high up on the rocks, beautiful. The views were amazing, the valley down below, and the snow topped hills in the background. The campsite that night was practically in the river (well in the delta of the river) it was so peaceful, the boys of the group went into the nearby town to buy alcohol as the next day we had a rest day so decided to have a party! You can take the English out of England, but we'll be rowdy anywhere!
We had a big campfire, danced alot, drank a lot (drinking at altitude affects you in very strange ways) It was so much fun though!







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