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The weatherman was giving us until noon-ish for dry weather. Once again, Ferran came to the rescue with a suggestion. The 5-pitch, 6a Cerdà-Riera on Bandereta turned out to be the right call for a half-shitty day and the rain held off till we were already walking down from the climb.
Later that evening we were back in Madrid enjoying the final liter of wine before flying home the next morning. We’ll try for the Picos in the future – Naranjo de Bulnes look fantastic – though we’ll probably try it in late June instead. Looking at the weather cartoons, it seems that all the systems coming off the north Atlantic make their first stop along the backbone of Scandinavia, northern edge of Scotland and the north coast of the Iberian Peninsula (all three places have good looking climbing and shit weather in common).
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