Woke up before the alarm, again, and hopped in the tub. It was wonderful.
Checkout was at noon, so we were trying to get going before then, and I think we finally left the hotel around 11:30, but our bus wasn’t until 2:30.
So we walked around the city for a bit and found a café that was themed after the Bilbao club soccer team. Very cute. I had my usual love affair with a Spanish tortilla and bread, and we sat at a table outside and talked for awhile. There were the CUTEST little Spanish boys behind our table. They were both blonde and one was wearing a blue shirt with blue glasses and the other was wearing an orange shirt with orange glasses.
We walked for a long time, but when we got past the Guggenheim, we decided that we were too tired to walk the rest of the way, so we hopped on the tram.
Got to the bus station about an hour early, so I ran into their little convenient store and grabbed a Coke, a green apple sucker, and a Snickers. Dee-lish.
I loved the bus station because it was completely open. It wasn’t a building…it was all outdoors. And the weather was beautiful.
Even more beautiful? The bus ride on the way back.
Apparently, the Eurobus is the way to travel. When we were purchasing tickets, it looked like there were only three seats per row, and sure enough, that was the case. So I got a seat all to myself by the window with no seat next to me. It was glorious. And they had free snacks, too! Trail mix, pretzel/cracker mix, and hard candy. Didn't really sleep much, but I had my laptop with me, so I used the time to write that 6 page memory of the Guggenheim. The bus ride was a lot shorter than the way there...the way back was only about 3 1/2 hours.
Then Steph and I stopped and had McDonalds before walking home. And it was delicious :)
Came home, and no one was here, so I hopped on the puter and talked to Ev, Sean, and Momma. Tried to do some homework but ended up doing the wrong stuff, anyway.
Hit the hay semi-early and slept like a baby.
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