Bielsa, Spain    On the second half of our trip we found ourselves in a small mountain town know as Bielsa. With a population of about twenty, it resembled a ghost town of the old west. We were literally in the heart of the Pyrenee Mountains. As a group we were able to explore this tiny town, as it was definetly a jump back in time. With France only a jog away, 13 kilometers to be exact, some of us were able to add a second country to our itinerary.  Altough we were only there for one night, Beilsa offered us all many "tripod" moments. We all left Bielsa with priceless memories of horses, cows, and of course, mountains.