Spain – October 2016 November 27, 2016
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We chose Spain for our trip this year because we have two sets of friends living there – personal tour guides! Don and I flew from Michigan to Madrid, arriving at noon on October 5th. We gathered our luggage, then got a cab to the home of our friends Jaime and Marta, both of whom were at work. Their housekeeper let us into their lovely 2-floor apartment on the outskirts of the city. We settled in, napped, showered, and relaxed on their beautiful patio while waiting for their return.
Jaime and Marta are both originally from Madrid, though we met them through General Motors when we all lived in Florida. They also lived in Shanghai at the same time as us, and then in Michigan for awhile. Jaime now works for L’Oreal. Marta and their girls – Olivia, 8, and Emma, 5 – were home first, and we enjoyed a good visit and some food, while the girls entertained us. Then, after Jaime was home, the four of us went into the city. We wandered awhile and then stopped at the trendy, urban Mercado de San Ildefonso for a drink. I didn’t take a picture, but this website has good pictures and details: http://www.nakedmadrid.com/2014/06/08/san-ildefonso-market-malasanas-new-food-palace/
From there we drove to family-favourite restaurant, Quenco, at which their girls are the fourth generation of Jaime’s family to dine. We sat outside on a lovely warm evening to enjoy personal service and delicious food and wine. We fell into bed and slept like logs.
The next day, after a late start, Don and I took the bus, from the stop just outside Jaime & Marta’s apartment complex, to the metro, and from there to the historic centre of Madrid, Puerta del Sol, to begin our sight-seeing. We started at the statue of the bear pawing a tree, a symbol of Madrid since medieval times: bears used to live in the royal hunting grounds outside the city, and the madroña trees produce a berry that makes the traditional madroña liqueur. (Everything italicized is a quote from the Rick Steves tour book.)
Also in the square, King Charles III (1716-1788), whose enlightened urban policies earned him the nickname, “the best mayor of Madrid.” He decorated city squares with beautiful fountains, got the ‘meddlesome’ Jesuits out of city government, established the public school system, mandated underground sewers, opened his private Retiro Park to the public, built the Prado Museum, and generally cleaned up Madrid.
Across from King Charles, and founded by him in the 1760s, is what was Madrid’s first post office, but is now the county governor’s office. The building was also used by dictator Franco for his police headquarters.
And right in front of the building, the marker for “kilometer zero,” the symbolic centre of Spain…
We wandered our way to the famous Prado Museum, getting a gelato along the way, enjoying the weather, taking note of a few interesting sights:
The Prado is one of the top museums in the world, it’s huge, and there is more to see than can be seen in one day. We decided to concentrate on the Spanish painters, and spent a full three hours taking in as much as we could. No photos allowed.
When we exited the museum we were tired, thirsty and hungry. We wandered a little …
..and settled at an outdoor bar to revive ourselves with a couple of tapas and sangria. It turned out Jaime had to come into the city after work, so we arranged to meet him at an apartment they had just recently bought for renting out (if you are ever in need of a place to stay in Madrid). We walked for an enjoyable half hour to get there…
We went back to Jaime and Marta’s home and enjoyed an evening in with the family.
The next morning we were up and back on the bus and subway to Puerto del Sol. When we got there, we discovered a demonstration going on.. interestingly, Rick Steves says about the square, “..it’s a popular site for political demonstrations. Don’t be surprised if you come across a large, peaceful protest here.” And we did.
We stopped in at the corner confitería, La Mallorquina, for their famous cream-filled Napolitana pastries…
…and checked out Casa de Deigo, in the business of selling fans, umbrellas and walking sticks since 1858..
And then, following Rick Steves’ walking tour, we headed towards Plaza Mayor… I loved the street signs: Medieval street signs ..included pictures so the illiterate could ‘read’ them.
…finally, through the arcade into Plaza Mayor, a vast, cobbled, traffic-free example of 17th-century Spain. In medieval times, this was the city’s main square, where much history was played out: bullfights, fires, royal pageantry, and events of the gruesome Inquisition.

in the centre of the square, Philip III, who transformed the medieval marketplace into a Baroque plaza
Carrying on, we were directed (by Rick Steves) to notice an old door, made of wood, lined with metal, set in a Moorish keyhole, and considered to be the oldest door on Madrid’s oldest building – inhabited since 1480…
From the Plaza de la Villa, (town hall), we came to the Assassination Attempt Memorial: the statue memorializes a 1906 assassination attempt on King Alfonso XIII and his bride, Victoria Eugenie, as they paraded by on their wedding day. An anarchist threw a bouquet lashed to a bomb, which missed the royals but killed 23 people. The king and queen lived a long life, producing many great-grandchildren, including the current king, Felipe VI.
Next up, the Almudena Cathedral, which opened in 1993, 100 years after workers started building it.
Right beside the Cathedral is the Royal Palace. Since the 9th century, this spot has been Madrid’s centre of power, from Moorish castle to Christian fortress to Renaissance palace to the current structure, built in the 18th century. It’s 2,800 rooms, totaling nearly 1.5 million square feet, make it Europe’s largest palace. We just looked at it from outside…
Continuing on, along Calle del Arenal, “the street of sand” – where sand was stockpiled during construction…
Inside a small mall, a 6-inch-tall bronze statue of a mouse, Ratoncito Pérez, which turns out to be the Spanish version of the tooth fairy!! I love that Rick Steves includes little details like this in his tour guides. 🙂
We paused for lunch, and then we took the Hop-On-Hop-Off city bus tour, sitting on the top deck, in the sunshine. Much of what we saw, we had already seen, but it was nice to get a better understanding of the layout of the city, and we managed a few good photos from the bus, especially the tops of buildings and tops of statues. 😉
We took the subway and then bus back to Jaime and Marta’s, for a little rest before getting ready for Friday night on the town. Back into the city, we first had drinks and tapas at a hopping little bar called Ultramarinos Quintin. We stood at the bar, with our drinks in hand, and enjoyed watching the carving of a ham leg …
…and then to our restaurant, Amazonico, one of the latest trendy restaurants in Madrid, at which Jaime and Marta made reservations for us several weeks ago, and we still couldn’t get in until 10 p.m. (!) The decor is “amazon-like,” and the food was amaz-ing. 😉 A perfect last night in Madrid.
The next morning, Saturday, we were up fairly early, to enjoy breakfast with the family, and then Jaime drove us to the train station, where we took the train to Zaragoza, to meet Diane and Julio.
I knew Madrid was at a high altitude, and very dry, and yet I was still surprised by how desert-like the landscape was as we headed out of Madrid, racing towards Zaragoza.
We arrived in Zaragoza just before noon, after a very smooth, high-speed ride, and were picked up at the station by Diane and Julio. We know them through General Motors, as well. Diane worked with Don in Florida, and they also lived in Shanghai at the same time as us. From Shanghai they went to Mexico City (where we visited them a few years ago..see blog posted in March 2013), and briefly to Michigan, before Diane left GM, and they returned to Spain, where Julio is from. They currently live in Alicante, but they drove to Zaragoza to meet us, and begin our journey together. Julio is from Zaragoza, and they have a lot of friends and family here – we were about to meet some of those friends, and learn all about celebrating a patron saint. We were arriving in Zaragoza for the beginning of The Fiestas del Pilar.
But first, we checked into our hotel, quickly got organized, donned our Zaragoza Fiesta scarves, then headed out to walk into the city centre, about a 1/2 hour walk, that allowed for a little sight-seeing as we went.
Lunch was excellent – delicious food and lots of wine, and it lasted for 2 1/2 hours!! Finally, we got up, and went on to join the crowds at the Plaza del Pilar. Along the way…
We did not go into the Basilica because of the crowds. We did, however, go into the other cathedral in the square, La Seo, which features a fascinating mix of styles: 12th-century Gothic, Mudejar (a style of art and architecture, native and unique to the history of Spain, being an amalgamation of Christian and Islamic), and 18th-century baroque. No photos allowed inside, but Don managed a few…

talk about a crazy mix: Mudéjar door, entrance to the choir, on which is placed a relief with St. Peter presiding over the court of inquisition (translated from the explanation inside the church)
We walked around the outside of the cathedral to get a better understanding of the mix of architectures…
We walked down to the river, to see the old Roman bridge, and then back up to the area by the cathedral for more drinks…
From here, the men-folk went to a bar to watch the Zaragoza football team badly lose their game, while the women-folk stopped in at a bar or two and window-shopped until it was time to all meet up again for more drinks and tapas.
The day that had begun at 2 p.m. with drinks and tapas, ended with the same at 2 a.m.!! The celebrating of a patron saint is hard work!
The next day, after breakfast, the four of us went to see the Aljafería Palace, a fortified medieval Islamic palace, built during the second half of the 11th century. It was later a medieval Christian palace in the 12th century, and the palace of the Catholic King and Queen, Ferdinand and Isabel. The architecture is a fascinating mix…
We went back to the city centre to see some more of it before it was time to meet up with Julio’s family…
This time, even though it was busy, we went inside the Basilica… no pictures allowed, but Don got a couple with his phone…
And then it was time to meet some of Julio’s family for refreshments in the Plaza del Pilar, and from there, to their friend’s restaurant for a (typical) late Spanish lunch.
After lunch (5 pm!) we said goodbye to the family and went back to our hotel for a much-needed siesta. In the evening we walked back into the city to meet up with friends for some bar-hopping. First, one small place for drinks and tapas, and then to a bar with live music.
If you listen carefully, in the background of this one-minute clip, you can hear Diane tell us the meaning of what is sung..
Don taking a photo of the singer with his phone caught her attention 😉 ..
We had a blast in this bar! But, we moved on, for one last drink in one last bar…
This fun-filled weekend in Zaragoza was full of eating and drinking, with a little sight-seeing thrown in for good measure. It was now time for the four of us to hit the road on our week-long loop around the northern area of Spain, for more eating and drinking and a little sight-seeing. On Monday morning we began by heading to San Sebastián, with a few stops along the way. The first stop, SOS Del Ray Católico, a walled medieval town on a hill, was so-named because it was the birthplace of King Fernando of Aragón. It was picturesque, and worth a stop.

entrance to the 12th-century church, Sant Esteban, the oldest building in SOS, where Ferdinand was christened

Julio poses with statue of Spanish director Pablo Garcia Albano; his movie La Vaquilla, a comedy of the Spanish Civil War, was filmed in this town and used several of the locals
We had lunch at a little restaurant in town called El Leñador, with delicious grilled lamb chops, and then back to the car for the next leg of the journey, to Pamplona. Pamplona was one of my ‘requests’ for our journey, once I knew we’d be close. While the town has been a town forever, Ernest Hemingway put it on the world map with the publication of his novel, The Sun Also Rises.
We walked the path of the Running of the Bulls, the festival for which Pamplona is best known…
..then stopped for a coffee in the lovely Plaza del Castillo…
…and then walked to the Running of the Bulls Monument, installed in 2007, which shows 6 bulls, 2 steer, and 10 runners in action. It’s very impressive. The sculptor included himself, in the group, lying down, about to be gored!
From Pamplona we drove to our destination for the next two nights, coastal town, San Sebastián, a holiday destination for many. We checked into the very nice Hotel Codina, only a few blocks from the beach, and a 2-km walk into the Old Town. After settling into our rooms, we headed out to walk those 2 km. along the water front to the Old Town for a true San Sebastián experience of “pintxos” and drinks. The area is full of bars, and the idea is to have a drink and a pintxos (a version of a tapas, in the Basque tradition) or two, and then move on to the next pintxos bar. Each place has their speciality (though, I don’t think we specifically honed in on those), and a bar-long array of tasty choices. It was Canadian Thanksgiving this day: our Thanksgiving meal was deliciously different.
The next day, we walked along the beach in the beautiful sunshine, back towards the Old Town…
Walking on, we headed to the newer part of the town…
After a long walk around this pretty town, we said, “let’s go to France for lunch,” because yes, it’s that close. But, by the time we walked back to our hotel, got our car and set out, it was getting late and we were hungry, so we stopped in Hondarribia, a border town on the Spanish side, with a large number of bars and restaurants. As you may have already gathered, the Basque area is known for great food!
After our lunch, we drove just across the border, into France, to a little town called Saint-Jean-de-Luz. The tourist office had a little guide book of a walk around the town, so we followed it for some highlights…
In 1659, the Treaty of the Pyrenees put an end to the war between Spain and France. Peace was sealed by the marriage of Louis XIV and María-Teresa, the Infanta of Spain, on 9 June 1660 in the local church, Église Saint-Jean-Baptiste. Louis XIV and his entire court took up residence in Saint-Jean-de-Luz from 8 May to 16 June of that year. During his stay the king resided on the second floor of Lohobiaguenea, hence the origin of its alternative name, Maison Louis XIV. (This comes from the little guide book from the tourist info.)
In the early evening we drove back to San Sebastián, and found a delightful bar close to our hotel for wine and a few tapas, before falling into bed on our last night in town. The next morning we were off to Santillana del Mar, stopping in Bilbao on the way, to visit the famous Guggenheim Bilbao Museum. The Guggenheim was another of my ‘requests,’ not because I like modern art so much, (though some of it I do), but because of the building itself. Architect Frank Gehry is a Canadian-born American, and responsible for the design of, among others, the Walt Disney Concert Hall, the Art Gallery of Ontario in Toronto, the Louis Vuitton Foundation in Paris and the Dancing House in Prague – which we saw when we were there, and you can see pictures of on my blog. In addition, I’ve been to both of the other Guggenheim Museums, in Venice and New York City. It’s nice to be consistent. 😉
As it turned out, the building really was the best part of this excursion. None of us were that taken with the art on display, except for the very large and impressive permanent exhibit, The Matter of Time by Richard Serra. The building, though, was very cool. It’s covered in glass, titanium and limestone.
After our museum visit, we got back in our car to drive to the little town of Santillana del Mar, the name of which incorporates three lies: it is not saintly (sant); it is not flat (llana); it is not by the sea (el mar). It is actually named for Santa Juliana, whose remains are kept in the Colegiata, a Romanesque church and former Benedictine monastery.
Once we settled our belongings, we set off to walk through the picturesque little town.

the main square and Colegiata. Sadly, we missed seeing the not-to-be-missed Cloisters, which were closed both times we tried.
We stopped for a cider, because this is the area of Spain for which cider is famous. This is nothing like the British cider I know and love. And it has a special way to be poured…

Julio demonstrates the way to pour this cider. It’s fizzy, needs to be aerated, and you only take a bit, which you need to drink in a shot.
Later, we found an excellent restaurant for dinner; walked a little more after dinner; slept like logs.
The next day we went to the Museum of Altamira. In approximately 1868, the Cave of Altamira was first discovered, and in it, rock art paintings from the Upper Palaeolithic age, between 14,000 & 18,000 years ago, as well as some lesser paintings from as long ago as 35,000 years ago! “When the discovery was first made public in 1880, it led to a bitter public controversy between experts which continued into the early 20th century, since many did not believe prehistoric man had the intellectual capacity to produce any kind of artistic expression. The acknowledgment of the authenticity of the paintings, which finally came in 1902, changed the perception of prehistoric human beings.” (Wikipedia) The caves are now a UNESCO World Heritage Site, and practically impossible to visit, as it is necessary to preserve them. However, there is a very worthwhile museum, with an exact replica of the cave and its art, as well as exhibits about prehistoric man. You can’t take pictures, but if it interests you, definitely check out the website. We were glad we went.
From here we drove a short distance to a small town called Comillas. We were in search of an Antoni Gaudi home, but first, from a bit of a distance, saw the former home of the Comillas Pontifical University (which has since moved to Madrid), a beautiful building…
It took a bit of meandering, but we finally found our way to the Palace of Sobrellano and the Chapel-Pantheon of the Palace, home of the Marquises of Comillas..
..and, next door, El Capricho, the Antoni Gaudí building, unique, as always…
We were hungry: time to find a lunch place. We drove on to the next little town, S. Vicente de la Barquera, for lovely fresh seafood. We had to cross a really long bridge to get into town, which you can just see in the first photo..
We decided to carry on to the next town for coffee and dessert… Llanes is a pretty fishing port town.
And then, our home for two nights: Ribadesella, another pretty little seaside town, on the River Sella outlet. It had been raining off and on all day, our only day of rain for the trip, and still rainy when we checked in, so the Picos de Europa (Peaks of Europe) were obscured from view in this first picture, taken from our hotel balcony…
…but, the next morning when we woke to a beautiful sunrise, they were sharp and beautiful..
…and after breakfast, we were on our way into those peaks. But, first, we stopped in the little town of Cangas de Onís, for some tourist information about hiking, as well as to see their famous Roman Bridge, originally built by the Romans, but what we see dates from the 13th-century. From the middle arch hangs a replica of the ‘Cruz de la Victoria’ (Victory Cross), the symbol of Asturias that celebrates the victory of King Pelayo over the Arabs in Covadonga.
Our next stop was the village of Covadonga, a place of pilgrimage. It has an interesting history: Covadonga is the place where the Re-conquest began under King Pelayo (Pelagius, in English), who founded the Kingdom of Asturias (now the province of Asturias) and ruled it from 718 until his death. His victory at the Battle of Covadonga is credited with beginning of the Christian reconquest of the Iberian peninsula from the Moors. He established an independent Christian state in opposition to Moorish hegemony. (various sources)

an overview of the astonishing Chapel of Our Lady, above the cave where Pelayo and his followers took refuge from battle

the chapel in the rock has frequently been destroyed and restored, most recently after the Spanish Civil War
It was now time to make our way further into the Picos… The road was narrow and winding, like all mountain roads, with gorgeous views…and then we came to a spot where we could hike around.
and listened to the cows walk home…
And then it was time to drive down the mountain. Along the way we found a lovely restaurant still open, where we ate a VERY late lunch, which was maybe an early dinner. 😉 Back in Ribadesella, we wandered into town, to see it in the fading light, (the night before it had been raining), and to enjoy a glass of wine, or two, to end our day. The moon was rising as we headed into town..

this is a chocolate shop, and the purse and boot are made from chocolate (I have more than a few friends who will think this is the best thing ever!)
The next day, Saturday, we drove to the city of Burgos for our last two nights together. Like so many towns in the north of Spain, the burg of Burgos was founded during the Reconquista to hold on to land that had been won back from the Moors. Its position on the Camino de Santiago, and the flourishing trade in wool (sent to the Low Countries to become Flemish tapestries), helped it to thrive. Beginning in 1230, it became the capital of the kingdom of Castile for half a millennium. The town’s favourite son is the great 11th-century Spanish hero El Cid, who valiantly fought against the Moors. This city on the Way of St. James also has one of Spain’s greatest Gothic cathedrals, and we booked rooms-with-views of that cathedral in the Meson del Cid. Luckily, for our sleep, the bells only rang on Sunday just before noon…
We set out to walk around the city, have the usual late lunch, and then do some shopping, because the next day, Sunday, all the shops would be closed, and we wanted a few souvenirs.
We came upon another wedding, with ‘troubadours’ singing, as the bride and groom slowly emerged from the church. These singers are students who are energetic and love to sing, and they form groups that are called “La Tuna,” and then hire themselves out for events, or just wander from bar to bar singing for their supper, always in these costumes…
The next day we toured the stunning cathedral.. The cathedral was built over the course of a century. It was started in the 13th-century by French architects, who used a simple, graceful style similar to Paris’ Notre-Dame. In the 14th century, German cathedral-builders took over, adding the fringe to the tops of the towers, similar to the cathedral in Cologne, Germany.

the church mascot: the “Fly-Catcher” clock. Above the clock is the German maker, whose mouth opens and closes when the bell rings…
which Don caught in action in this little video…
After a thorough look at the cathedral, it was time for lunch – the best roasted lamb we’ve ever had in our lives!
After an amazing lunch, we retired to our rooms for a little siesta. Afterwards we went for a long walk through the city.
The next morning, after one last goodbye to the cathedral…
..we were on our way back to Zaragoza, with a stop along the way to take a quick look at S. Millán de la Cogolla, where twin monasteries Yuso and Suso, have been declared a UNESCO World Heritage Site.
Not much was open, on this Monday, so after wandering around, we got back in the car to head to Zaragoza. We made a quick stop in the city to buy some wine to bring home, and to check out the store in general…
…and then we had one last glass of wine together before Don and I caught our train back to Madrid, staying overnight at a hotel at the airport and flying home early the next morning. Our two weeks eating and drinking our way around northern Spain, with a little sight-seeing thrown in for good measure, were at an end.














































































































































































































































































































Freda, What a joy it was to savor this blog and read and reread about your adventure. I discovered so many interesting things in your pictures and notes…and you won’t believe this, but now I am dying to go back to Spain and see the sites I missed on my first time there. The sad part is, to see it thoroughly, I need you as my guide. I love the way you see things others would miss…but those things end up being my favorite parts of your blog. I will email you my musings of this blog rather than write it here. Thank you for such a fun hour of seeing Spain through your eyes.
Dear Freda,
Finally I have rewarded myself with a visit to your blog. I have kept this email close to my heart, waiting for the perfect time to enjoy it. Glen is at work, kids are sleeping and I am rewarding myself for working two days straight putting away Christmas decorations….one more day to go to get it all done, but this is my mid-break treat.
My overall take from this trip is that you made it personal and not touristy, which is something you are ‘famous’ for doing! ha! That is probably why I enjoy your pictures and musings so much. You also make me feel more educated because you put in the history of the sites and tidbits that make it so interesting. The added inserts about food and restaurants make it personal and I feel like I am almost pulling up a chair beside you.
I could easily say thank you for the fun hour I spent looking at your pictures and reading your descriptions; however, you have put so much time and energy into sharing this with me (and others…I assume your whole blog isn’t JUST for me…haha) that I feel you might like some feedback on what I liked and enjoyed the most, so below are my highlights:
Madrid: * adored the legs sticking out of the window picture! * wondering how you compared the Prado to the Louvre or British Museum * American cereal restaurant….fascinating! Did you eat there or just go in and take a picture? * I found the medieval signs entertaining such as the armor and lace maker…makes sense that all could not read then * Assassination Attempt statue…not sure I even knew about this in history, but don’t recall other assassination attempts honored with a memorial? * I had no idea the Royal Palace was the largest in Europe..I assumed it was Versailles….wonder why not ‘in the world’…where would there be one larger with 1.5 million square feet!!!!!!! * Ratoncito Perez…this little guy I would HAVE to see
Zaragoza: * gorgeous cathedral and I’m embarrassed I haven’t heard of this city * Aljaferia Palace was very beautiful with the mix of Islamic and Christian architecture. * the modern street art was interesting * how ironic the statue of Caesar Augustus and the ruined Roman wall behind him * Basilica bombs that weren’t destroyed…guessing they are safe now? * the lady singing was so fun….was she really mad at Don or just playing? * the statue to the Spanish director was unique…looked oversized…he must be highly regarded!
Pamplona: * How could you NOT stop by this famous town, if only to be able to visualize what it’s like each year the Running of the Bulls is done, which that statue of it was something else! How fascinating and cute of the sculptor to put himself in the position of being gored! * Hemingway statue was fitting….I just started reading “The Paris Wife” which I’m sure you have read and I need to read “Sun…” again
San Sebastian: * Don Quixote statue so cute…how do you go to Spain and not see him?! * these pintxos sound fabulous! makes my mouth water
Bilbao: * I see why the Guggenheim was a must…the architecture was fascinating. Had your friends seen it before? Was any of this trip new to them? —the spider sculpture would have been my favorite since I am the spider killer in our house and not my ‘brave’ husband ha! But the Tulips sculpture was lovely….almost as lovely as the ‘shoe’ art under the table. I say I don’t like modern art as much but when I see sculptures so unusual, I can’t stop thinking about them.
Santillana Del Mar: * this view from your room was my second favorite of all your views * the door knocker was so unique and I appreciated why you took that picture
Altamira: * Loved the story about the prehistoric pictures and how this area helped us change our view of prehistoric man not being as dumb as we thought
Comillas: * Sobrellano Palace chapel was prettier than the palace to me * Antoni Gaudi part was interesting
LLanes: * Cubes of Memory was interesting….why? Not just as art or breakers
Cangas di Onis Roman bridge with the cross dangling under it was picturesque….glad you took closer view of it…wasn’t sure I was seeing it correctly
Cave with the Chapel of Lady was also one I was glad you took closer views of because it didn’t look real until you got up to it….I thought this was beautiful and so European, especially with the waterfall beneath it.
I can’t even imagine how gorgeous the views were on your hike…the cows coming home, the mine and the interesting sculpture in the middle of nowhere, and that one picture with the cow in it looked like a POSTCARD! That was one of my favorites!
Ribadesella: FAVORITE PICTURE: chocolate purse and shoe……I’m not sure I could have contained myself but thank you for thinking of ME and taking that picture! haha
Burgos: * this view from your hotel was my favorite….I can’t envision waking up and seeing that gorgeous cathedral, then the idealistic wedding scene which looked like it was perfumed just for your camera! * loved the ‘reading over his shoulder’ statue picture of you…you looked 21! * El Cid statue I loved and wish I knew more about him…..always heard of him but don’t know enough history * La Tuna’s performance was so fun! Are they all men? I can’t believe your luck in hearing the locals perform! * this cathedral was SO reminiscent of Notre Dame that a couple times I forgot that it wasn’t ND…the stained glass windows and entrance were exactly like it for me…those golden stairs and wood carvings were fantastic….I MUST see this cathedral!
Thank you for this wonderful experience. When do you go on another trip? I MUST be entertained like this again soon! Truly know that this was a delight for me and my goal is to spend a year traveling with you in Europe! haha!
Love, Laura Lee