España con mis amigos

Friends from home Lisa and Josh had decided to come over for a visit to me and a bit of a trip around Europe and since it was a long weekend we decided to fly across the pond to Barcelona for the weekend. We flew out on Good Friday and arrived in the evening to a pumping Barcelona. After a quick check in we went straight out to complete our only mission for the day – get some tapas and drink some sangria. We went for a wander down the Las Ramblas (where our hotel was conveniently located) before heading out to the harbour to a waterside restaurant and had tapas. Luckily for us it was a restaurant with pictures on the menu so all we had to do was point and yes ‘this this and this’. Me and Josh had spent the whole plane ride telling Lisa just how good Patatas Bravas were. For those who haven’t been lucky enough to taste this delicious dish – its basically potato wedges with chilli aioli but for some reason they just take a thousand times better in Spain. They also served us our first (of many) jugs of sangria which was my first since my sangria overdose at Pamplona last year. The first one took a while to get down but after that I was back on the wagon.

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San Sebastian, Adios Spain

The next stop on my trip from Pampalona was San Sebastian and it was a much needed stop. After the craziness of the last few months and the hectic few days at the festival I was glad of a place to relax. Thankfully I had the forethought to flash out on a hotel so I could have a nice long sangria free shower, sleep in a clean comfy bed with air conditioning and just have some space. 

After a siesta I headed out and about in San Sebastian as I didn’t want to waste my whole day. I headed up the top of one of the mountains there by a funicular railway. Up the top was an old school fun fair which was swarming with kids on their holidays. It was a beautiful view but a few clouds meant I had to keep on moving before I lost the good weather. 

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After that I walked along La Concha beach all the way into town via the city centre checking out a few churches and cathedrals along the way. I hit the shops and got a dose of retail therapy before wandering back along another beach and up to the top of the opposite mountain. The mountain has a statue of Christ on it and some ruins up there to check out. They also have a bar and after a massive 10 k walk and a half and hour hike up the mountain I thought I definitely deserved a beer. By this stage I had been out and about for about 5 hours so I slowly made my way back to the hotel where I could crash for good. 

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Unfortunately I didn’t have too long in San Sebastian and after my massive hike on my first day there, I spent my second at the beach. Reading on the sand, paddling in the waves and just acting like I was on holiday rather then being a tourist. It was bliss! My final night in San Sebastian though was a great one, catching up with people I had met through my trip we worked our way through the Tapas bars in the Old Town and had a few drinks. Beer for me – I was a bit sangria’d out! Next stop France – bring on the wine and cheese!

 

Running with the Bulls

No I didn’t do it. But I did go to Pampalona for the festival and watched hundreds of crazy people attempt it!

I had booked on a Topdeck tour which meant Camping in a little town about 30 mins away from Pampalona. This was a good and bad thing. Good because it meant we got a break away from the shenanigans but bad because of the early starts! The first day was an early start before heading to the ceremony around 9am.

 

 

The San Fermin festival or Running of the Bulls requires you to wear traditional red and white clothing while you are there. We were provided with white shirts but I ended up buying a red neck tie, red sash and white pants. They told you that you had to wear closed in shoes, take a plastic bag for your cameras and valuables because they will get wet with sangria, to wear old or bad sunnies because they would get ruined or stolen and basically told you to be prepared to lose everything you own.

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