If I could runaway and hide anywhere in the world, Jaca would be in my top three.
|Gateway to the Pyrenees. Every hilltop in northern Spain is topped with a centuries-old village and cathedral.|
|Ski area of Formigal, which looked similar to Alta in terms of challenge, vertical and terrain, but with a serious, and endless, side-country that Alta would wet itself for. Oh, and no 1 million+ population a mere 20 miles away.|
|Nice welcome sign to France.|
|I hear the French don't give a shit . . . the tagging of the border patrol headquarters might just prove it. But what the hell do I know? I'm from the emigration-paranoid, tea-party hot bed of Utah.|
|!Te quiero Espana!|
|Our hotel in Jaca, at the base of the Pyrenees.|