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... very sober amongst the party people we headed back to the bikes, parked safely on a footpath miles ahead of where the silly cars coming had to park. Some coy Basque girls admired my bike and having suitably impressed them with the tale of my journey from Ireland I saddled up and rode off for the next destination... Mundaka, the surf gem of the Spanish north! Having set up camp in the usual way, this time taking exponentially less time than the last, we tried with difficulty ...
... but on the children's playground. And now we’re driving all over Spain with Amani who got here yesterday. We’re staying in two Parador hotels and one country house and one hotel in Bilbao where we are also going to see Eider. She was our foreign exchange student, if any of you don't know what I'm talking about. I hope all of you are having fun and I miss you. bye! –Anya
22 August 2014
Each of them has a whole floor at the Guggenheim in Bilbao. Each of them had a long multi-disciplinary career, ranging from painting to music and "performances" for one and ballet for the other, and also sculpture. But it seems to me one is much more respected than the other, maybe because he's been dead for 50 years. Yoko Ono's work is very ...
... down to the main promendade and went to a lovely little tapas bar called La Vina. It was buzzing inside and outside with adults, kids and dogs. The constant chattering of happy people was a sight to behold, most with a glass of tinto in one hand and a tapas in the other.
This was one of the best tapas bars they had ever been too, a lovely array of tapas on the bar of which they tried many, then they ordered ...
... the time being, and
spent several hours watching movies and chilling in the Bilbao
library, out of the drizzle – a miserable day, in stark contrast to
the great weather I'd had in the rest of the Spain.
After an uninspiring day in the anticlimactic Bilbao, I headed back out to
the airport and got on my next flight to London's Standsted airport.
Here I was picked up by my aunt and uncle, Imogen and Ron, and taken
back to their home in Braintree, ...