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... that we would end up at McDonald’s which was in the opposite direction to our hostel. I bit my lip for the rest of the walk until the side street lead us out directly next to….McDonald’s! Woohoo, victory in terms of proving my navigational skills, but not so victorious in terms of getting home as we now had to walk back to the hostel.
Our last day in Valencia consisted of some light shopping where we found out that ...
... back at the crowds. Some of the girls used tennis rackets to hit the flowers away. The throwing of flowers at the floats continued until all the floats had circled again. Then another canon sounded and the floats left the parade area. At that point, many people from the crowd who had been watching and throwing flowers at the float, ran into the avenue which was now covered in flowers and they all began to throw flowers at ...
... ourselves backwards, ½ off the ledge so we could reach back and kiss the stone. It was scarier then in looked as I’m not really bothered by heights but the leaning back part was a bit unnerving. We had some really fun nights out and met a great bunch of people. It was a southern Island trip (with Paddywagon tours) so now I’m really wanting to go back and do the North trip. Not sure when I’ll get the chance tho.
So now, ...
Matilda was behaving herself wonderfully. We decided to stick to the motorways once in Spain and by mid-day we had by-passed Valencia and were on the coastal road heading south towards Gandia.
We arrived mid afternoon, parked up and then went in search of somewhere to stay for the three nights we had before we were due to meet up with Les and Tina whose house we were going to look after for the next four months.
... swimming in the Mediterranean sea, good food, wine and luckily no partying for once. And that's just what we got... I'm not complaining when it's still 30 degrees Celsius in early October. So how's my Spanish these days? It has surely improved over the last few months, but when Johana told me that my Dad (who knows how to say cerveza, la cuenta, Noruega and apparently aqui) got a better Spanish accent than me, I once again felt like throwing in the ...