Hilton Valencia
Avenida Cortes Valencianas 52 Valencia, Valencian Country, 46015 , Spain and Canary Islands
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Beached As
... something to be desired. After a good long beach session we walked back to the old town to get out of the sun in our pension. For dinner we stumbled upon a takeaway paella place that was selling large portions of valencia paella for 2 euro that locals were snapping up in a hurry. We joined the que and got ourselves some dinner which we enjoyed in the cool evening in the park.
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Finally Fallas
... view and the fireworks began at 12:30am. It was definitely one of the most impressive displays I've ever seen. It went on for about 20 minutes. I can't begin to imagine how much money Valencia must put towards fireworks each year for Fallas. After the display, we stopped at a street party near my apartment and met a bunch of my international friends. It was a fun night for all.
The next morning, Shelby's last day, we set out to the city center so Shelby ...
Em Valência
... e decoração altamente brega.
Esqueci sabonete, xampu, pasta e escova de dente e sai pra comprar, mas não achei nenhum supermercado ou mercadinho tosco, só farmácias iguais as de Aix, ou seja, só produtos mais caros e chiques. Andei numa avenidona e vi o El Corte Ingles e sabia que lá tem supermercado. Entrei, mas nao, tinha roupa, oculos, papelaria, sapatos, joias, mas sem supermercado. Vi um outro, ainda maior, mas não, ...
Val-veryawesome-ncia
... and of itself.
The hostel was pretty nifty too with an excellent commons room and an awesome terrace area. We relaxed for a bit, met our pretty cool French roomie Benoit. Seriously, seriously french. We went out and grabbed some groceries but had a ridiculous time choosing what to eat. I was dieing for something deliciously horrible and microwaveable and so was Ashley so Danielle was left to fend for herself. However apparently she snagged some ...
Valencia is intoxicating
... other during our entire visit.
With a quick drop off of bags and clean up at our hotel, we ventured out for some bocadillos (small, open faced sandwiches). My craving for ice cream took us throught he streets of Valencia, past many closed storefronts. While we didn't find any gelato worthy of the caloric intake, we did stumble across a Panaderia. Very simple, one woman working ...



