No prices found through our partners. Please contact the business directly or check some of our recommended alternatives.
- Continental Breakfast
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Swimming pool
- Wheelchair accessibility
TripAdvisor Reviews Biarritz Hotel Gandia
Travel Blogs from Gandia
... have some chain stores that they absolutely love! I mean love enough to have one on every corner of the block! Logical I guess… who wants to walk 50m when you could just have two Pull and Bears on the block? But the Spanish stores were all very funky and we had to restrain ourselves from buying up a storm. After shopping we hit up the grand market for some fresh fruit and snackage, and ventured to the train station to board our train to Granada!
... It was a lot of fun to watch. I threw a few flowers myself and it was kind of fun to throw flowers at total strangers.
Just as we were about to leave, we heard a boom and a fireworks display began at the far end of the avenue. It was a really nice display; however, there was something strange about it -- it wasn't very dark yet. It was sort of dusk, but you could definitely see all around quite clearly and ...
... re back in London, and life is returning to normal- well sort of. I’ve only had 2 days back at work so that’s not great. I’ve got a bit too much time on my hands these days and matched with very little money = BOREDOM. (That explains the super long blog). But we are headed to Croatia for a week on the 25th Sep and if my visa gets approved next Wednesday then it looks like I’m moving to France as soon as I get back from Croatia. Its crunch time! ...
... that it would be easy finding somewhere but we hadn't expected the 'Spanish' holiday rush and we couldn't find anywhere within our budget. We finally had to take a room in a rather more upmarket hotel for the night, the Gijon Hotel, where for the price, the rooms were not that good and we decided that we'd try and find something else the following day. But for now, it was just good to take a shower and relax. We wandered out ...
It's six a.m. I'm dancing. The room is spinning. And there are sharks. Welcome to Spain. It's been awhile since I've seen the sun come up, and as I struggled out of bed I remembered why. It hurts. But then again when else can you get in free as a VIP to Valencia's hottest disco tech, La Indiana, and actually witness the rare and ever-so-embarassing sight of Nick breaking out his white-boy trademarked dance moves? And no, I was not tripping on some form ...