This is how we felt when we landed:
After Brian took us on our death tour, we decided to abandon the bikes. But it was naptime in Spain, so we basked in the sunshine while we waited for the bike shop to open up.
We decided that hiking would be safer than darting in front of moving cars. It was beautiful:
While we were in Granada, Ashley decided to dress up as a missionary:
We stuck our feet in the Mediterranean:
Then we were almost attacked by a shark:
I found the geographic center of Spain. I also found a great jacket on sale! Look how cute it is:
The entire main floor of the Prado museum was closed, so we had to find art elsewhere:
5 comments:
I thought we were going to church, remember. And I usually wear boots with that skirt, which makes it way cute, buttface.
i love that even on vacation you are still a super bargan shopper. its really cute!
that is a TOTALLY cute jacket. next you see a deal, snag me one too! ;)
-junie
I remember a "death tour" somebody took you on in Costa Rica when you were almost dashed against the rocks when the tide came in. Oh, yea, and the time Ashley flirted with some Costa Ricans to get them to buy you a free dinner. And then she chased down someone who stole her backback. I don't think Spain sounds nearly as dangerous you and Ashley in Costa Rica.
Poodle, you are the only person i know who could find a way to talk about the geographic center of Spain and a new jacket at the same time!!!
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