Albret Pamplona

... lejos de casa. Para su tranquilidad he de decir que no me atraen demasiado las chinas ;-) aunque nunca se sabe. Al final me dijo que aunque no es lo que más quería para mi estaba de acuerdo en que aceptara la beca.<br><br><br><br><br>Ya después por la tarde, un par de horas antes de que finalizara el plazo de aceptación navegué por pagina web de la organización y cuando me pregunto si estaba seguro de aceptar la beca respondí Si.<br><br>

... at the beach at 11.30am where sun worshippers could bake and bathe and people like us could wander the town and grab lunch.<br> Dan and I wandered off to the beach and had a stroll along, it had a lovely surf beach, lots of brightly coloured tents and naked boobies if one cared to look. We circled up and around undecided on a sit down lunch or a picnic lunch. In the end we walked to the Supermarket and had a look around and bought a 0.85 pound Baguette, some ...

... and luckily still had all of my possessions in my pocket.<br><br>I went to go find some lunch (which ended up being Doner Kabop-a staple in Spanish fast food-and then went with a couple of friends to find some entertainment. As we rounded our first corner, we saw a parade coming down the street, so we decided to join it. We danced along with the float and one of the guys working a float even let Erin, a friend of mine, carry it for a while (it was a ...

... buzzed in from whoever is in the house. In the house we´re in lives grandma, mom and a 14 year old son who is shy around us. The boy probably speaks the best English but not really. The grandma is always in the house and I have yet to see her leave. I don´t think she has ever left the house because she keeps trying to talk to all of us but only a few of us speak Spanish. She is always trying to talk to us about random stuff and I have to keep saying ...

This stage has no difficulties, the landscapes begin to change, we left the woods behind us and we begin to see beatiful fields til we reach our destination.<br><br>In Los Arcos I don't recommend the main refuge... when we were there we saw lots of bugs, an unpleasant smell, a small kitchen... the village is not very impressive but the main church (worth to see)<br>

We'll remember this stage for the amount of mud we accumulated in our legs. It was an awkward day, at least this stage was pretty easy but the beginning (a huge climb with a lot of mud).<br><br>We founded the main refuge in Estella newly renovated, clean, with all the facilities... a nice place where we met people from Italy, Germany and New Zealand , we decided to cook together a huge tipical spanish omelet!!! We also took a walk around beatiful Estella despite of the pain in our legs!<br>

... What a coincidence!! After a 6 hour bus ride to Pamplona, I arrived weary and barely awake to a small crowd of people who were my cousins. Unfortunately the bus arrived late, so they'd been waiting for a while despite me calling Vivian and letting her know! This is a good time to introduce the people who I met. Marcelo is the eldest of 4 and Vivian is the youngest; the other two sisters, Mirta and Maribel, live in Argentina. Marcelo married Moira in Argentina, and soon after ...

... the bulls. So we decided to head to a café to catch the action on the television, where we saw the whole run, which only lasted about 2-3 minutes. Seven bulls were unleashed on thousands of scared runners, on a gated off path around the city, and back into the arena. Overall recommendation: 1. Fun can be had by all, young and old, just find an area of people who best fit your lifestyle and stick with them in that area.

... to show their interest (although I think for fun and just being able to is a true reason as well) Since we were sitting in the front row of the balcony we were just getting absolutely drenched with everyone's sangria and food (from tomatoes to crawdads to pasta). By the end of it all the sun had gone down and we were stained red and freezing cold, just dripping sangria. We grabbed some food before heading back to our ever changing home base to grab some different clothes ...

... wants me to take one of the rooms above the pub. Seriously thinking about it. So as I was walking around the antique market I thought... hell I should go somewhere till Monday for my one month anniversary of travelling, and I went down to the travel agency and alas they had no weekend deals on anything anywhere, so I sat outside at a cafe and talked to the charming kebab stand owner about all things French and this little fella walks by and sais, "are you from the US ...