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Travel Blogs from Eskoriatza
Spanish haciendas that were so popular in Australia in the 70’s (admittedly we
did not travel any further south than Madrid, so maybe they are all there
waiting for us).
We travelled along many minor roads which had two
plusses, we got to see much more of the local villages and we avoided some of
the more ridiculous tolls. Arrived about
lunch time the following day in a seaside resort that looked to all intent as
if someone had come ...
... up like my friend Clive from Vernon. I checked into a Pension in downtown Bilbao, recommended by the book of course, but it is not what you would call a star rating unless it was minus. Four floors up, no elevator, washroom down the hall. In any case it's a day of rest and wash some cloths. The plan is to meet with the Aussies when they arrive as they have a rest day here. They met a Spanish lady on the trail who is very familiar with the sites of Bilbao and has offered to ...
... people run miles in front and are in no danger whatsoever. Not our cup of tea though.
San Sebastian beckons for us tomorrow, to meet Rosie. She is in Madrid tonight and catches the fast train. No internet at the apartment in San Seb so we may be off the ...
... consisted of a series of a few talks, reflection sessions, small group activities, and other things of that sort. The first talk we had was about What we wanted to bring to the retreat, what we wanted to find, and what we wanted to leave behind, and what we wanted to bring home with us. Before coming to Loyola, I was lacking a bit in inspiration. I felt like I was living this fairy tale life in Europe and it was blowing me away. Being blown away is great, but I felt like I ...
... who had that pipe in his throat and yet very kindly briefed me on the road ahead and on the local hermitage where to council had damaged it accidentally laying tar. Even later I mistook a private house for a cafe and they graciously filled my water bottle; then the daughter wanted to practice her English and you got a sense of the hopes and dreams of this simple family. So in Itziar I was casting around for ideas, in ...