mountain roads and canadian pride
one will get you places, and the other won´t...
29.11.2005
6 °C
humpf!!!!
After a serious update that i have been writing for the last 30 minutes, my computer turned on me and now there is nothing!!! I have no idea where everything went!!
Hmmm...well the wind has been taken out of my sails...so the best i can do right now is something in point form...
- my friend Alex is visiting...
- we went on a journey up the mountains today to some mountain villages...Bubion and Pampaneira....we nursed Alex who survived a vicious hangover and some of the planet´s windiest roads to have him almost fall off the bus as white as a ghost...
- we have two more nights in Orgiva before we head off to Sevilla (most excited!!), then Valencia (home to the world´s best oranges...they can be yours at your local grocery store too!), and then to Barcelona...I am saving up my energy for the high-life here and relishing a bed and clean clothes for these last two days as well...
- I caved!! I bought mitts and a scarf.....my pride is too strong to tell our landlords that we are out of wood for our stove after we told them that we are hardy Canadians and we will be just fine...brrr...
- hmmmm...sigh, I know there was more, but for anyone who is checking up on my blogs, I make a pact right now to update them every 7-8 days to allow for good stories to build and exciting travel advice for anyone who just happens to stumble upon them and is coming to Spain...it will be much easier for both of these things to happen once we are on the move and out of our cozy little house!
- I will miss Orgiva, and i honestly didn´t think i would say this for the first two weeks...but every small town in the world has its characters and these just happen to be extra colourful in my opinion purely because they are Spanish and I can barely understand a word when they come up and clasp your hands and continue to speak when you make it known you don´t know what´s going on...somehow it makes them that much more interesting to me!
- also, Shiloh and i have apparently broken into a sacred boy´s club in town, much to the surprise of our landlords...my favorite tapa place in town is very male-dominated and it´s not lost on me that they wouldn´t exactly turn away two blond foreign females...but, i guess it´s not typically easy to feel welcome there, and I feel like this is where we have made some of our more interesting friends...their reception has been less and less frosty to us each time and I think it´s because we could care less what they think! We just want our cheap beer and home-made tapas! That´s one for the girls!
I have to sign out now...this is a little more than my pathetic budget will allow! But, check in in about a week´s time and we´ll let you know how our ´drifters´ travels are going! Also, I should have a bunch of pictures to post for next week too...I´m ready to kick things up a notch after this month long resting period...
Adios, and talk to you soon...
Savannah
Savannah
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