The time came to leave Barcelona and head into real Spain for some days. We
began our trip by flying to Bilbao where we were met by this message at the airport
These people
were nice enough to give us this car
so that we could head to this main event
where from this car park
we could catch our first view
of a remarkable building. We also enjoyed the trilingual nature of things with the Basque
translations of all of the signs.
We walked up these steps
to be greeted by this puppy dog
and then zoomed in
and even further
to try and figure it out.
Next we walked down the neighboring bridge
to try and absorb the design of the museum. The lines and pieces were remarkable
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Although they wouldn't let us take photos inside the museum, we did manage to get this
picture inside the men's room
and our obligatory phone booth picture
We fought the traffic out of Bilbao and then the maps into Santillana del Mar (town of 3
lies – not a holy place, not flat and not on the water) where we had a dinner of minestrone
tortilla (aka potato omelet)
pimento rellenos
shrimp
green beans
and chicken
that kept Benjamin going at a fast rate
All of the food served by this waitress
made us quite happy
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