Hotel Cordon del Plata
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... a Tylenol. With every bite and every glance at the guts on my plate, I felt ill. I was not going to be a gagger, I just wasn't. I eventually succeeded in downing an entire half rope of ripe tripe. The minute I reached the point of polite fullness, I pushed the intestines as far away as humanly possible and stared at the dog, who had curled closer to my feet as if sensing my own intestinal distress. The guts troubled my guts for the rest of the day. I felt pukey ...
... but it was now pitch black and we had read that the area around the station was very dangerous and not to wander around it at night....our hostel was somewhere close to the bus station - oh ohhhhhh. When we got off the bus, we were instantly approached by a dodgy looking guy who had leaflets for a hostel in town. We had only booked into the hotel (which at that time we had no idea where it was) for one night so staying at ...
... we kept watching as more and more and MORE people kept coming in for the tour. We ended up with a tour of about 100 people. The tour was interesting but it was over an hour long and when we got to the tasting room, the man was swamped selling cases of wine and nothing was prepared for the tasting. We were also anxious to visit other wineries before closing time so we ended up just using our vouchers to buy a bottle and moving on to the next one.