It's funny how quickly the weather changes here. From 80 to 60 and back to 80 in 48 hours. Regretfully, we won't be here to see tomorrow's 80. Today was a bit chili. I'm certainly glad we got to put our feet in the water yesterday. I learned today that 19 degrees Celsius can be cold or warm.
A lot of walking around alone today. Lindsey didn't feel well and slept through most of it, so I walked the city. I looked at a lot of menus in the window, and most of them are the same. They're all tapas places. There's another word for it here in the native tounge that basically means complex tapas, but this is the tapas we're used to in the states. Everywhere you go, the food just sits out on the counter and you pick what you want while everyone else is hovering over, talking over, and probably spitting on, the food. San Seb was not the food capital I was hoping it would be.
This is a better menu. A place I thought Lindsey might want to eat.
The beach was nice. Not so much today, but yesterday it was nice and sunny.
A decent beer where we are dinner
Dinner...not tapas
Our hosts