Saturday 16/10/2010 My hands got a magazine entitled "Panxing" monthly distribution is free, which, reports of cultural activities in the area of \u200b\u200bEl Maresme. Inside, I found an article that describes a path for MTB, and to my surprise, runs two trialeras found in areas I know. Perfect for trying it on Saturday ...
Saturday 7:30, breakfast my glass of juice and cereal, but before leaving the kitchen appear Claudia, and the truth that with the cold, do not feel like going out, I decide to stay a while.
After returning to breakfast, with milk and roasted with a guilty conscience, I decided to go out and make the route "panxing."
9:00 - I leave home Teià direction for the road by the side of the highway, thinking that luckily I got it from this hour, as it makes a damn cold. I cross
Teià
po r the main street until you reach the track that will lead me into Gorgui coll. In the climb, I find myself Pedaso ROCK in the road, and I comes to mind a phrase I read long ago, "if the stones of the road you get hurt, they're walking sonrrie", well in my case I in bike. Once in coll Gorgui, review the instructions magazine, "a source 300mts
of Gorgui, is the entrance to the trial bike, which runs under an overhead power line." I take the road that goes towards the Font, guarding the entrance does not happen. Indeed, about 300 mts from the crossing on the left is the entrance to the trial bike, and no loss, since it is just before a light pole. 
entry promises, and that is a stretch of road between trees and in very good condition but my happiness in a hole, quickly get out of the way between trees, and I stand on the firewall below power lines. The article commented "the trial bike is very steep, and I think it falls short. A small trail (almost a line). A first down before me, value and the bull. I get on the bike, and without letting go of the pedals I 
released. Delayed position, try dialing the racing line, but there is plenty to choose, as there is little space to spend, because the branches that border the road. I get to skip the first leg, with great difficulty, and that is the problem of very wet ground, coming to navigate my way, making me sound out the racing line. In the second, I am not brave enough (or even I have enough wisdom to not make my head), and do it with the bike costs. Too steep and very rocky wet. When I turn softens the slope up, and do another piece, until a cut where I stray from the path that is left. A few yards away, just the downturn, and entered a NO way, as the vegetation is very dense, with 
many bushes, and where the magazine advised to take the bike to bed. I turn to the right, and about 50 mts, came to the door, where one goes yellow. Step the go, a few meters a fork, take the right path, and after a small climb, reaching the road that goes to Vallromanes Gurguí Can. Volume counterclockwise direction is down. 
When the track llanea, and widens, I stray from the path that starts right hand, which goes in the opposite direction from where it came from (the picture was taken and on the road, by which I stray). It's kind of laugh, with some sand at first. At about 100 meters, begins a climb with some unevenness, but without much complication. At the end of the road, came to a road which I continue towards the left. I keep going until you reach a left curve, but I got sidetracked on the trail that starts at the right, as indicated by a plaque, is the street of Vilasar de Dalt. I follow the track until you reach a fork where the road I left, which h
ace down. I continue down until you cross the track to the creu de can Boquet. At this junction, I turn to the right, which makes it rise. 
Without leaving the track, which has a few steep climbs something, I get to the creu de can boquet. At this crossroads, there is a map and a booth where kindly provide us information. Take me for a cyclist taking a picture. Continuous up toward the sanctuary of San Meteo, up to the power plant, where I stray down a path that continues parallel to the core.
A few hundred meters, at the fork in the road, I'm straight, Instead of going to the right. A few meters walk into a pine forest, and at the end of her right hand, the magazine starts the second trial bike, but does not convince me too much, and I return to the beginning of the pine forest to revisit if there is another way but I decide to go where the magazine said. The trial bike is in better shape than before, but the slope is significant. I'm going down slowly, 
trying to control the bike. Reached a point of rocks, and I can not choose the right path, and I have to set foot on the floor. After this stretch, hop back on the bike, a few meters, I turn to the left, I try to get out of the saddle, to delay my position, but I sprawled too, and not succeed, try again and this time yes. With the ass almost touching the rear wheel, get down to the track. Luckily the flight was not very long, as he was suffering. Once on the track, for her continuous clockwise direction, all down to reach the cadira Bisbe (Iberian), where the road begins to Premia de Dalt. In the magazine, says that right in the Font of Cadira Bisbe, start another trial bike, but considering the level of the above, I decide down the road. Until you get home. The trialeras for my taste, are too technical, but rather, it continues through the tracks, the route is accessible to all audiences.
Greetings,
20 kms and 615mts of vertical
Track: http://es.wikiloc.com/wikiloc/view.do?id=1261376
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