Whatever happened i knew Sunday would be my final day as i knew i was close enough (120kms) to make to my house in Benasque. It was a long ride so i left my cosy hotel at just after 9am. I went to a bar across from the hotel and got a couple of rolls to last me the day. The road started to climb again but the views were great so i didn't mind that much.
All i could think about now was getting home and putting the bike in the garage.
On the way i passed through some really nice towns and if i had more time i would have liked to stop to check them out a bit better.
8 hours later, having covered 1030kms of the 1050kms total, i pulled into a petrol station within sight of the finish line, bought a coke and mars bar, got off the bike and finished my journey there and then.
I had enough, i called a taxi, and 15mins later i was in my house.
Success or failure - you decide!