Every year, even though we are scattered over the globe, several friends of mine meet up and we have a lovely meal out and a catch up. The four of us have known each other since school, more than 30 years!
Last year, we realised that it would be my last in the
I drove around the mad Spanish streets, with Alison shouting directions! We had the sat-nav on, but it was so manic, the it wasn’t always easy to figure out which turn I was meant to take. At one point, there were 8 lanes of traffic going one way, then all splitting off, just like when the Red Arrows do a display! We finally found the street, with the hotel in, but couldn’t figure out how to get in to their underground car-park, as we had approached from the wrong direction. However, Lady Luck was on our side, and I spotted a parking spot, right outside the hotel. (The Westin,
We soon booked in, and decided to chill out, with a lovely drink in their private courtyard / garden. The waiter brought the 3 g&t’s and a light sangria (tinto de verano) and left the drinks menu on the table. Alison picked it up, and went white! 14€ each. No more drinks in the hotel then!
We strolled into the old part of town, and viewed the beautiful old buildings. We stopped for a coffee outside the main cathedral, which was a much more civilised price! Then, we spotted an open top bus, doing tours. It was only 14€ each, so we jumped on. I have always thought that this is the best introduction to any city. Although only an overview, it gives you a good insight of the layout of everything, and then you know where you want to go back to. The tour lasted about 2 hours, and as well as the old town, it went down to the new developments including the Art Centre and the Oceanagraphic building. We all had headphones, so we could listen to the commentary as we went along. I did think it was rather funny… here we all were… having travelled so far to be with each other, sitting on separate seats in a bus, with headphones on, ignoring each other!
After the bus trip, we got off where we had started, by the cathedral and discovered that a wedding was about to take place. We watched all of the people and commented on their dresses. Most of the ladies were in full evening dress, which is normal, as the celebrations go on right through the night. Some were absolutely stunning, and one lady, with a figure to die for had a fish-tailed gown on. (One lady looked a fright, with a strange blue and pink chiffon creation, that looked like a Walt Disney dress-up costume.) When the bride arrived, we spotted all the little bridesmaids and pageboys. So sweet. The bride had a fabulous dress on, and hers hadn’t creased in the car, unlike Princess Diana’s!!
We found a tiny bar, and had a drink and a selection of tapas. (Small plates of different dishes, common in bars instead of a fixed meal ~ tasters) This turned out to be a good move, because we got lost on the walk back to the hotel! We bumbled along for a while, but all wanted a drink and a sit down. Finally we found a corner shop and got some cold drinks. Poor Alison bought a pair of flip flops, as her feet were so sore, from walking around in high heels! We finally found the hotel, and did a quick change, but it was now really late.
We went back in to town and had terrible trouble finding somewhere to eat. Everywhere was full. We finally found a lovely bar down a side street, that was happy to serve us, at 11:30 in the evening. The food was great, and they didn’t hurry us up, even though we were the last to leave. (They had even put away the outside tables around us!) We strolled back to the hotel at about 2 am, in need of a good night’s sleep.
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