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- Continental Breakfast
- Shuttle bus service
- Room service
- Swimming pool
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... lunch, we went to see some caves that had been inhabited by Neanderthals and then early man from about 39,000 years ago to relatively recently. It was a beautiful area, but the Neanderthals hadn't left much evidence for us non-archaeologists.Rafa gave us a lift back, and we had a swim and a laze by the pool.Another good day, and I can still ...
... as a better environment to bring up their children than San Diego and now run this sports B&B. Most people here are training for triathlons or on cycling holidays - makes our riding plan look rather gentle!
We met their children over a sandwich for lunch and were introduced to their 7 puppies - all black Labradors about 1 month old and a delight. Talia was ...
... atmosphere. After checking into our hotel we walked the streets and investigated this picturesque spot. Dinner was at a gorgeous place called Le Tremail where we tried some escargot (snails) and seafood. To our surprise, the kids loved the snails and asked for more after trying them. Great stuff kids! Of course they finished with some creamy chocolate and vanilla ice ...
... gorgeous stone building about 900 years old. This time it's simplicity was stark but beautiful.
Back in the car we had a 2 hour drive which was an easy drive on the motor way. We arrived at Girona in Spain but had a little trouble finding the hotel as it wasn't listed on the GPS. Eventually we did and parked the car after driving around the roundabout about 3 times.
... full swing. We're all embracing spring.
"Any nation that can eat churros and chocolate for breakfast is not required to demonstrate its courage in other ways." -- James Michener on Spain.
That might sum up the current Boeschen philosophy. Especially since a new operator took over the churro truck near our house (though we're still never sure when it's open or it's closed. Guessing this as we come into the roundabout ...