Upon arrival a few of us walked around and checked out the bridge designed by Calatrava (the same designer of our art museum back home in Milwaukee). It was gorgeous, both the weather and the scenery. As a program we took a historic walk of the city of Bilbao where we will be staying for the next three days. It's a tiny city in comparison to Madrid, but it's cute. We went out for pintxos (basque version of tapas) later that night and returned home at a decent enough time to get up and go to San Sebastian.
San Sebastian would have been the most gorgeous place I have ever been assuming I wasn't soaked, my shoes weren't puddles and I didn't have a cold. However even in spite of all of these things, it still was up there for one of the most beautiful places I have seen up there next to Denali, Venice and Sevilla. We walked around, saw the coast, visited the town and had an absolutely mind-blowing lunch. The steak was super tender, the bread fresh and warm and parmesan cheese that melted in your mouth for dessert. Overall the weekend was a success, minus a couple of 6 hour bus rides on either end. I may have survived the ride, however bus will not be my mode of transportation ordinarily. I believe for now, this fear has conquered me.


Reading this entry made me hungry...
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