The Bedouin has landed.
Rolled in slowly coming back from Portugal and came into Andorra from the west/south-west through the Pyrenees. An over-extended extensive batch of twisties.

Wonder why my hands and arms hurt ...

Also was reminded (the hard way) that my bike won't stand by itself while I get off to have a smoke, without the sidestand (just an indicater glass broken, thankfully).
Those twisties sure make you dizzy.

Bedouin. Blessed are those eyes that have seen more roads than any man! (Homer).