Hotel RH Gijon
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- Swimming pool
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... tourists), but this one is primarily for Spaniards. I was told that most of the people here are from Madrid. They buy these "pisos" and use them to get away like Wisconsinites use cabins on a lake.
When we got up to the piso and looked out the balcony, Molly said that she was "in paradise." There was a pool down below us, tennis courts, basketball courts, and the sea/beach were one block away. The piso had 3 ...
... we order 3 desserts. An ice cream with Cava, which is a type of champagne made in Spain. A torte made with a warm cream filling topped with almonds and ice cream and a mouse topped with cherries served in a martini glass. After dinner Juan and Sebas took after dinner shots, which seems to be a tradition here in Spain. The owners came and sat with us to have drinks. They all had gin and tonics and rum and cokes served in these huge wine chalices that my dad and Horacio would ...
... to see all the sites. We saw the Torres (towers)
which are famous because they were the original entrance to the old
Valencia. Then we got a fun lunch at a pub and got paella, salad, melted
cheese on turkey, and bacon and eggs. This was way more than we should of
ate, but we still made room for coffee and a pineapple dessert.
When we got back to the house, we layed out by the pool for a few hours, and
then proceeded to ...
Valencia, to tell you the truth, doesnīt have much to offer for a tourist. A bunch of expensive touristy cafes, a gigantic church that el Papa (the Pope) actually visited last weekend (we climbed to the top of the bell tower which was cool), and lucky for me, tons of fresh squeezed orange juice that we definitely treated ourselves to. Glad we spent more time in Barcelona! But itīs nice to just relax, soak in the Spanishness, and eat Paella (2nd try was excellent, love the seafood ...
It was a spectacular fall. And a spectacularly embarrassing one. A concrete bridge spans the grassy agora, flanked on either side by concrete stairs leading to the bottom level. I was reading a text message while walking up the left set of stairs. About two steps from the top my foot caught, sending my hand slamming down on the railing and my knees slamming down onto the steps. After hurriedly getting up and finding no one had remarked my fall, I ...