- Swimming pool
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Wheelchair accessibility
- Free parking
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... promenade and it was 6.30 pm but still very hot. We weren't impressed with this town. Very commercialised with lots of ugly accommodation for the tourists and dirty streets in just behind the sea. We enjoyed our bike ride with the cooler ocean breeze and headed back to make dinner at around 8pm. Now I know why they have dinner so late. Its too hot to eat any sooner. Just one night here and tomorrow we are back in France and heading for ...
... Country to the North West, towns of Saint Feliu de Pallerols, Olot, Santa Pau (picnic lunch in view of this 12th century gem), Mieres, Banyoles, Girona. Beautiful deep blue skies, fab roads, great day out. As dusk fell wanderied the Ramblas and the ancient labyrinthine alleyways of the old Jewish Quarter, with elegant Rosata and tapas dinner. ...
To the old phrase " only mad dogs and Englishman go out in the midday sun", you may add KNBC cyclists. We headed off from Argele sur mer about 8 and headed down the coast. Spectacular scenery, but the idea that we were finished climbing quickly turned out to be a myth. Each village along the coast involves a descent with a subsequent climb on the other side. Just after we crossed the border we took the alternate route to avoid a tunnel which involved the ...
... flat, our route went out of its way to ensure we still had climbing to contend with: at one point it turned off a road where a sign announced "Girona 16km", and several climbs and kilometres later, made another turn to reveal "Girona 16km" yet again (on a different sign). Eventually, though, it joined the main highway for a Final Descent (presumably with our seattrays up and chairbacks in ...
... t take long to see some of the others--Michael & Lucie and Sue & Don--at a tapas bar enjoying sangrias. We joined them, and after seeing the long list of items on the tapas menu decided to order up a few as dinner. It was such a Spanish thing to do, sipping sangria and nibbling tapas in the streets of old Girona. On the way back to the bus I picked up a decadent chocolate gelato cone, and that was the end of our day.