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Epilogue: Farm, Finca and Beach.
It’s November now. The leaves have nearly all blown off the trees, the clocks have gone back, the days are short and memory of warm sunshine and adventure and careless fun seems long ago. The pressures of work and responsibility have weaved their net once again and we are enmeshed in the pressures of daily living. What a first world problem! But it has prevented me from finishing this blog - ...
Saturday we flew to Barcelona and took a car to Girona. Throughout the day we ran into our cycling friends and we all went out for dinner. Most of us stayed in a hotel next to the Cathedral, and we heard the bells chime every 15 minutes and mark every hour. It was a long night. Since then we have had three days of cycling. The first short but hard; the second pretty long and not quite ...
... assistant discovered this when the couple behind passed through security. "No sir, you can't bring a bottle of wine in your hand luggage, even though you have nicely packaged up all your toiletries in a clear plastic bag. That's it, blog over and what an experience it was. Just remember that Girona is a lovely, expensive, rude, determined, delightful, plain and different place. If you can make your mind up and go after that ridiculous summary of words - good on you. Over and ...
... information was there very short opening times. We had managed to pick the one day of the year when ALL the museums were open, but we managed to actually view none. After enough walking and a quick explore of the cathedral, we hit the shops, initially to buy a magnet. We entered in a rather artistic shop, which we later found out was owned by a lady called Helena, nice woman. A true artist who earns her living making and selling her arts, oh and a true Catalan as well. After ...
... our decent, we had to make sure we didn't complete an ongoing snowball of 'roley poleys' due to the extreme steepness of the roads. Our day was completed with a fish dinner marvelling at the waiter who switched and spoke quite fluently 4 languages whilst also noticing a surprising amount of middle aged men who loved wearing jumpers around their shoulders rather than actually wearing them as you would a jumper, has this always been a thing? End of Day ...