Yo, kids. HowÂ´s life in the real world? IÂ´ll start out by apologizing for the lack on postings. Matt and I have been all over southwest france and eastern spain and when weÂ´ve come upon an internet cafe iÂ´ve been either tired, hungry, or ready for a glass of wine, and walked past. I guess the ease of overseas phone and text messaging makes it easy enough to stay in touch that i havenÂ´t felt the urgency of writing as much. But itÂ´s our last day here, so IÂ´ll at least give a few highlights.
I love windfarms. TheyÂ´re actually quite graceful and all over the place here.
I think we liked Biarritz and a mountain town in France called Mendes best. WeÂ´re in Sitjes, just outside Barcelona right now, and itÂ´s lovely, but the call of an early morning flight is looming.
WeÂ´ve eaten so well. The hotel we stayed at in Mendes had a two star restaurant and the food was incredible. The mountain air was amazing. And the next day was the Saturday market so we walked around and bought some saucisson sec and cheese, though later Matt wouldnÂ´t eat the sausage because it smelled like YogiÂ´s feet. Go figure.
WeÂ´ve stayed for the last 5 nights with rooms looking out onto the beach. Last night it was the Mediterranean, the 4 nights before it was the Atlantic. Two in France, and two in Spain.
WeÂ´ve seen so many sites, churches, cathedrals, castles, walled cities, roman arenas, etc, that by the time we got to Biarritz we were ready to just relax and hang out in seaside resort places, which is so not what we were expecting. But we did get to have lunch in a cave inside an old TemplarsÂ´fort from the 14th century or so. Carcassonne was really cool too.
The tally of towns weÂ´ve stopped or stayed in is dizzying: Barcelona, Blanes, Balyieu sur Mer, Arles, Avignon, Mendes, Carcassonne, Toulouse, Biarritz, Hondarribia, San Sebastian, Biboa, and Sitjes. We have yet to get the car towed (knock on wood), cuz weÂ´ve figured out the parking payment system.
We drove coast to coast yesterday. From the Atlantic to to the Med Sea, at least.
The dogs of Spain and France are so well behaved, and there are so many of them weÂ´ve really missed our Yogi.
Anyway, IÂ´ve left Matt on the beach and heÂ´ll probably melt if I donÂ´t rescue him soon. We head to London tomorrow morning early, and hopefully after a few hours in town, back to Seattle. We miss you all, and canÂ´t wait to see you. IÂ´ll see if I canÂ´t think of a few good anecdotes.