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Needs More Cowbell
... to go back and climb the pass over the top of the mountains. It was gorgeous and snowy with great views. We turned around at the top, about 7800ft, and retreated to town. Continuing south, we drove through the valleys and climbed mountain passes in search of the small farming villages off the beaten path, signs of the old Andorra. Instead, every time we turned we just found... more ski condos. And spas. And golf courses. It really seems to ...
ANDORRA 2. GUN
... birde fransiz`larin subattaki okul tatilinde geliyorlarmis.
10 km kadar daha dag yolundan (yokus yukari) gidip karla bulustuk. Guzel selaleler gorduk. Biraz kartopu oynayip tekrar merkeze donduk. Kiliseyi ziyaret ettik.
Sonra 80 cm boyunda bir Noel Babasatin aldik. Biraz da Chrismis susleri, sigara, icki, vs... Otelin tavsiye ettigi termal havuza gittik. adam basi 35 euro. Brosurunu inceledik ama ufak bir havuz. 70 euroya degmez. Sonra dolasa dolasa guzel ...
The Pyrenees, not Paris
... we felt welcome and even though France ended up loosing, the crowd was pleasant. This was the Pyrenees, not Paris.
Many people go to Paris to visit the famous art museum, 'The Louve'. Well we had the opportunity to view reproductions of pre historic cave art and even got to visit the Niaux cave, where pre historic art can be found. It was amazing to hike deep into a cave to finally reach the art of the Magdalenians. Yeah, you can go to the Louve and see ...
A little train, a great journey - and more
... br>
Most of the little train's passengers alighted at the Jardins and there was a fair bit of ticket confusion, so the staff waved us through because they could see that we were clutching our tickets in our paws and told us they'd validate them on the way out. This meant that we were pretty much the first people down the steps and into the verdant valley.
Comparisons with Gaudi's more famous Parc Guell in Barcelona are inevitable and there are ...
More Marmots (and some cider)
... our previous visit. We were given another lovely, simple room at the end of the house, overlooking the forest that sits astride the ridge but didn't mess about there for long because we were thirsty from the drive and remembered that the charming bar sold French cider. The weather was only slightly moist so we took our cider, olives, anchovies and crisps to sit outside in the hotel courtyard where we soon made the acquaintance of a couple of new arrivals, a pair of kittens that ...


