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- Shuttle bus service
- Minbar in room
- Room service
- Breakfast Available
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... could never have asked for someone better to travel with! Yes, there were things about her that annoyed me, to say there wasn't would be a lie, but her good far far outweighed the minor annoyances! So she headed off to Sweden, and I left for Edinburgh, Scotland! Yes, back to Edinburgh! Why there, you might ask... It is rainy and very cold there all of the time!! And besides that it is very expensive. Well, there was only one thing that could motivate me ...
... doors of the ferry got stuck so nobody could get off. In the end, free drinks were issued, the boat was turned round and, 3 hours later, the lorries were reversed off and we were able to get on our way.
We drove 80 km and arrived at our campsite (Monte Royal), having gone over a mountainous area with snow poles already in situ at the side of the road, at 10.15pm but, being Spain, were able to order a simple meal at the bar. It was a chilly evening at this altitude.
... by an interesting group of people, everyone had there own organization and rules. It was funny and confusing. We picked a spot in the back of the dorm room next to the window.
Even though the beach was quite a walk, We made the trek and as always it was well worth the refreshing salty swim. After the beach we took ourselves to a few grocery stores and bought some pre-made ...
... didn't get any sleep either.
All I can say is thank goodness we ended up staying in a pension, Ryan throwing up every hour would have been a nightmare in a public room at a hostel, he would have had to just stay outside.
Me mom and Abby went to a nearby bar and got some coffee and breakfast while we waited for the pharmacy to open. Luckily you don't need a prescription for anti-emetics in Spain, and I was able ...
... was what we called the fairy-tale castle.
We made some bedside sandwiches in our room, and anticipated taking the train tomorrow as no one is really feeling that great. Ryan is puking, and mom's feet are still hurting pretty badly. Oh and trying to sleep to the sounds of a nightclub and fireworks isn't exactly restorative. We will see how we feel in the morning