Saturday, June 06, 2009

the water in spain

He doesn´t speak the language
He holds no currency
-You Can Call Me Al, Paul Simon


We made it back to Spain! Here was what we did yesterday.

Walk-Taxi-Train-Taxi-Ferry-Run-Bus-Walk-Burger King.

We were both a little virusey and we barely ate, but we made it to our resort by around midnight and checked in. We managed to squeak by with the money we had, although we might´ve had a less stressful time if we had decided to pack a few more Euros.

From what we´ve seen, the whole southern coast of Spain is resorts that cater mostly to northern Europeans, so there is alot of English and things that English people like. There is a Burger King across the street from our resort, so I had a Whopper with fries last night after we got here. We have a nice room on the 7th floor overlooking the ocean. Our apartmendido has a little kitchen and I went grocery shopping this morning and got some regular food.

We spent our last day in Morocco eating good Moroccan food and generally wandering around the Medina. There was a big music festival in Fez while were there and we managed to take in a performance in a the courtyard of one of the museums. It was beautiful and easily worth the 100 dirhams admission.

We´ll be here for a week and we are really looking forward to the R&R. I think it will be lots of laying by the pool.

It´s back to Madrid next friday and then home on Monday.

I´ll bring my camera next time and post some photos.

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