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To The Most Southern Tip Of Europe
Ride Date 25 Sep 2025
By Andy Gray
Day 13: To Tarifa 214 miles.
Got woken up by the cockerel before it got light! The joys of keeping your own chickens. The hotel was really nice and seemed to be run by a little lady in her 60s all on her own. She spoke no English, I speak no useful Spanish but I got a very nice dinner and beers last night.
Left at 09:30 and retraced a couple of roads from last night before stopping at a supermarket in Campillos to get some breakfast and snack for later. Then headed into the Sierra de las Nieves on the MA-5400. This was a small, newly laid road through the pine forests over some smallish mountains. Didn’t see anyone else for miles.
Ended up in El Burgo before heading onto some slightly larger roads up and down a couple of larger mountains. The roads through Yunquera and Coin were a serious workout of both me and the bike! Then the road descended into hell, sorry Marbs or Marbella for those not from Essex. Definitely not my idea of fun but I had to take a look. It was so busy with traffic and people that I knew I wouldn’t stay long.
Managed to find a parking spot a block behind the promenade and went for a quick walk. I was definitely overdressed in my motorbike trousers, boots and t-shirt in 28C. But I’ve been there and seen it (definitely saw a lot)!!
Headed west before turning inland and up a serious mountain (Sierra Palmitera) towards Ronda on the A-397. The first part was slow as I was stuck behind traffic and there was nowhere to overtake. In the end, I turned local and forced my way past. Then it was a case of playing and not getting caught by any speed cameras. It was a bit wild at one point, I looked in my mirrors and there was a plumber's van on my back wheel. Where he appeared from I have no idea! I’d get a section of broken white lines where I could overtake the cars in front and he’d do the same in his van. Eventually I passed a big enough rows of cars and trucks that he couldn’t get me. Until I stopped for petrol when we exchanged waves.
Just before Ronda it was time to head SW along another great road, the A-369. This road went through the Serrenia de Ronda and Paraje Natural Los Reales de Sierra Bermeja. I started off seeing mountains in the far distance especially a single pointy peak. When I saw it from another direction, there were two pointy peaks. And when I was under it, there were three that no longer looked pointy. It was an interesting perspective going around the whole range.
After the earlier roads that had very few miradors (viewpoints), this one was spoilt with them. As well as information boards showing the various peaks which was how I was able to track them as I got closer.
From Gaucin I headed back towards the coast and the major east/west highway. Originally I’d thought about a quick trip to Gibraltar but realised i needed to queue for customs and there probably wasn’t much to see on the bike.
Thought I’d try to get a photo of it but I was on the wrong side of the highway for that. On the GPS I could see some roads that looked like they would look towards Gibraltar. Turned out to be a huge “private estate” at Sotogrande based around its own marina and houses with their own berths. Not too sure I was meant to be in there but there was no entry barrier. There was an exit barrier but it let me out. All I got was a very distant shot of Gibraltar.
A bit more major road took me through Algeciras with its ferries to Africa then to my ultimate goal of the trip. Tarifa is the southern most part of mainland Europe and I decided it was worth a trip as I’d already been to the northern most point at Nordkapp.
Not so much song and dance here as Norway. There is only a pedestrian causeway out to the Isla de Tarifa and you can only get to the locked gates to the island. This is also the meeting point of the Atlantic and Mediterranean seas. It is also always very windy and is well known for the kite surfers who could be seen up close from the causeway.
After this I headed a few km up the road to the rural hotel I have booked for the next two nights. Old farm buildings converted into a hotel with pool. As well as a quick rest, I need to plan a route home!! Walked 2km down the road to a beach resort that has a great pizza restaurant. Glad I took the head torch as it was pitch black walking back. The good thing about the wind is that it kept the biting insects away.
Covered 2,668 miles to reach Tarifa from home.

Roads to myself with decent surface.



Marbella.

Who knew what young pine cones looked like?

I’m going to follow that red line.

Ronda.


Remember that single peak in the distance...

Bit closer...

Atajate

No idea what these are, they were a lot larger than chestnuts.

That one peak is now two.

And not as pointy.

Zoom to the middle to see Gibraltar.

That pointy peak looks totally different up close.


Not sure I should be here!

And all I got was a crap photo.

That’s Africa 14km away.




Castillo de Santa Catalina.

Cool down time.


Pizza and beer.


No knob jokes about the place I’m staying at.
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Smiling In The Rain
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Into The Pyrenees
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An Easy Day Around The Pyrenees
Andy is taking it easy today. Just a casual bimble around The Pyrenees, across mountains and valleys, you know, the sort of easy ride we all do on a lazy day. Ever more delightful images too.
Stuck In The Cols - Painful!
Andy is enjoying all the mountain passes on the French side of The Pyrenees - until he's "Route Barre" from getting back to the campsite. He's got the sniffles too.
Poor Poorly Andy
The sun is shining, the air is warm, the surroundings are lovely. Andy is rather under the weather himself, it's not the best couple of days.
Andy's Local Ride
Feeling a little better Andy's having an easy day exploring The Pyrenees. Scenery aplenty while dodging some rain.
Back On The Road And Heading South Again
Having mostly recovered Andy's back on the road making big miles through ever more stunning scenery. A few notes then pictures aplenty that'll make you wish you were there.
More Wonders, Weird Food
It's another day filled with fabulous things for Andy. Knights and bends in the road, mountains and flat bits, and a posh hotel with a sunset.
The Omnipresence Of Olive Groves
Andy's definition of a shorter ride is only 250 miles... sheesh. This time between the fabulous scenery and glorious weather it's olive groves as far as the eye can see.
To The Most Southern Tip Of Europe
Andy reaches the final destination of this trip. "You can see Africa from 'ere".
Reader's Comments
Upt'North ยน said :-
Very nice Andy. I remember warmth, does any else remember our distant friend?
Look like Chestnuts to me. But not of the horse variety.
Upt.
03/02/2026 16:51:33 UTC
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