Park Plaza Suites
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- Shuttle bus service
- Swimming pool
- Room service
- Wheelchair accessibility
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... friends before flying over to US of A.
We had the novelty of lunching with friends in reputably the third oldest English pub. Have a look at http://www.theostrichcolnbrook.co.uk/ and ...
... some tiny, dusty little deserted towns with only locals on board we thought our chances of getting a taxi would be very slim. However, as we reached Los Bolines the town looked a bit more civilised, albeit shut down for siesta! We wandered down the street and found a woman sweeping the street outside an ice cream shop. She spoke no English but recognised the word "taxi" and rang one for us. A Spanish angel ;) ...
... a 20min walk made all the more better by flat roads and no boots. It was a quick six hours, a few beers, some sun, something to eat and we appeared to be off. It wasn't quite like that, we talked, we caught up, we found out all the Swansea gossip and then we were off. My T shirt sun tan may well become a craze in the costa del sol but I'll wait and see. Back to the airport and into the lounge (I'm an international traveler) before joining the flight for home and yes, we were the last ones ...
... straight from the sea and bowls of olives and tapas. I could eat that food everyday.
An evening in the charming Marbella Old Town, it's narrow, cobbled streets lined with boutique shops and cafes were reminiscent of last month's visit to Venice.
There was also the sneaky early morning round of golf with a my dad.
... a Grand Marnier souffle, then coffee and brandy all washed down with a bottle of C******nay and a bottle of good Rioja. In all too much and too rich but we're not really complaining after the Christmas Day disaster it was quite a treat to have food cooked by a real chef!.
The music was disco and we managed to get a couple of waltzes in before the clock struck 12 and we ate the traditional 12 grapes on each chime of the clock....bizarre but meant ...