It is now nine months without travelling and holidays so I have had plenty of time to look back at some of my old posts. On 9th December 2008 I was in the delightful town of Santillana Del Mar in Cantabria in Northern Spain.
On the final morning of the visit the weather proved to be a disappointment, I could hear rain on the window as I started to stir and when I did the weather check I could only report back that the sky was grey and it was drizzling. At breakfast our host confirmed the worst and informed us that the forecast was gloomy all day so we decided that it was probably a good day to go and do something undercover and perhaps visit a museum.
Have Bag, Will Travel 
Lovely town visited a while back, my best friend is a native!! thanks for the memories!!!
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Have you been into the cave?
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Nope like always above ground or scuba…long time ago…
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Le plus joli village d’Espagne” – Jean Paul Sartre
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The French existantialism….
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It is a very bold claim.
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I know my French ::) too
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By Satre I mean. I wonder how much of Spain he ever saw?
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Plenty especially in the north. French flocks to Spain too in large numbers recently usually by the coast along Barcelona. I have seen my share in Madrid lol!!
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Cantabria is a long way from the Mediterranean.
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not really for a road warrior ::) Spain is small well England smaller lol! piece of cake!
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Seems like you did the right thing on a wet day…
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Absolutely, I was so glad that it rained!
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😊😊😅
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The sort of building scenery that no amount of money or artistry could recreate in some theme park. Brilliant photos Andrew.
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Thanks
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