Hotel RH Riviera
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TripAdvisor Reviews Hotel RH Riviera Playa de Gandia
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... Sella and Peñon Divino. We drove through the village of Sella and then up and around the back side of our destination peaks. From the east these ridges look unclimbable but coming from the west there are some access routes that allowed us to gain the summit.
We started fairly high up, around 900 meters where we parked our cars and began to hike. The initial approach involved ascending multiple terraced levels, ...
... but the train was full and only 1st class seats available which cost us €60 each - ouch! To add insult to injury our seats - 8a and 8b - we're actually in separate coaches, so we couldn't sit together until much later in the journey when the woman next to me got off the train. Oh well, at least we travelled in style. Some of the journey was right next to the beautiful coast line, in places right over the waves lapping the shore. Having left ...
... reigns thus far; as it turns out I’m pretty handy with a map (new found talent) and in terms of orientation – also quite swell. So on our journey home, we came to a cross street where the Canadians were convinced we had to go left, and I was convinced we had to go right. In our tired and weary flamencoless state we all just wanted to get home, but two against one always wins. We took the road they thought would lead us home and I ...
... big lunch of fish and other delectible things that went onto the
fresh bread. Very tired from our traveling, we took a 5 hour nap and then
had left overs for dinner and cooked octopus tentacles. For dessert we had
homemade coffee flavored flan. Then, at about 12am, we went out to the
beach with Elias (my spanish brother), Sandra, and Emilio. We met up with
Elias' friend whom I hadn't seen for 8 years as well. They remembered me
and we ...
It's six a.m. I'm dancing. The room is spinning. And there are sharks. Welcome to Spain. It's been awhile since I've seen the sun come up, and as I struggled out of bed I remembered why. It hurts. But then again when else can you get in free as a VIP to Valencia's hottest disco tech, La Indiana, and actually witness the rare and ever-so-embarassing sight of Nick breaking out his white-boy trademarked dance moves? And no, I was not tripping on some form ...