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... heaven. Maybe a few glasses of the local Cuenca red may have assisted. I don’t think any of us wanted that day to end and when back at our digs Vince and I sought out a little bar in which to complete the night with a cleansing ale. This is what Intrepid are famous for in getting you out to these places and often away from the main cities. This is the first time a group has been to Cuenca so in a way we are Intrepid Pioneers. Anke has ...
... in terms of travel and had intended to stay in Cuenca my
third night on the road.
Despite the descriptions I read, the geography of Cuenca was
still a mystery to me until I saw it. Essentially, several rivers descending
from the Serrania de Cuenca, the highlands east of the city carved deep canyons
separated by ridges where the highlands meet the plain. Cuenca started with a
castle built on one of those narrow ridges between ...
... of the class trips as well so its safe to say we were not all that bright and cheery.
Although it was pouring when we first got to Cuenca, it actually turned out to be a lot of fun. We saw a few different cathedrals/churches/mosques, the hanging houses which literally are attached to the side of a wall and hang over a cliff, and then we saw a very cool aqueduct. In order to get to it we had to do a little climbing ...
... a restaurant drinking sangria till sunset. With some lunch we will have a nice photo or two. After dark we started our walk down hill, and stopped in the plaza mayor for dinner. At day 14 Johan told me that mayor stand for "old" plaza, I have been thinking that it stands for the biggest plaza. We had a lovely dinner of t bone steak with pepper sauce, pork lion with roquefort cheese sauce and lamb chops. Again a long lazy evening ending with a lazy night cap in ...
... and a half or two hours round trip, but it was actually only 20 minutes to the top. I think hours of siesta, cartons of cigarettes, and rounds of cerveza have impaired the locals' ability to judge distance and rigor. I stayed for the the perfect amount of time, and it was the perfect stop. It's all perfect! I think if I could I would be 20 forever. I'm just old enough to have fun with people of any age, I feel pretty ...