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Monday august 26'th
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Leaving Gijon at 11 am. A very nice ride by bus to Santander
in Cantabria. A part of the
trip runs along some nice small villages along the mountains "Picos De Europa",
so there are lots af things to look at.
Into Hotel Central - very cozy - unfortunately I seem to like the places
that are a little expensive. Time for a walk in the city. The usual promenade
at the harbour, and a nice boat-ride on the bay. Santander is more tourist-minded tha
Gijon. You even hear other languages than spanish. Dinner at the hotel - at 9.30 pm - I start to learn the local customs about
dinner-time. At the telly there is a game I have never seen before. The field is made of
sand and is the size of a small tennis-field. 9 pins are placed in the middle, and some
men stand in each corner trying to hit the pins with big balls made of wood. A strange
mixture between billiards and bowling.
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Tuesday august 27'th
Strangest places I eat my breakfast. Here at the hotel there
is a head of an elk hanging above my table.
It's raining cats and dogs outside, but clearing up later in
the morning. Still look a little threatening - but what the hell - there's always a cafe
within reach in this town - so let's get out.
It turns out to be a long walk. First to Peninsula De La
Magdalena. Lots of tourists - and one of those strange trains to take the tourists
sightseeing. Well I take the walk anyway.
The along the beach of "El Sardinero" - with a
short rainy-stop at a cafe. Finally I reach the area called Cabo Menor outside the city.
It is getting windy, so it's pretty tough out here. Not a lot of tourist, so you say hi to
whoever you meet.
It's 4 pm and it's raining heavy again. Late lunch at a cafe
- really raining now. Nothing else to do than take the bus back to the hotel.
The rest of the afternoon and the evening is spend inside in
the company of US-open on Eurosport and Umberto Ecos book "Baudolino" - and it's
still raining.
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Wednesday august 28'th Bustrip today - and it's raining !!!. Leaving at 9 am - first
stop is Puente
Viesgo. Here there is a nice cave with old cavepaintings - and it's dry !!!
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Then of to Valle de Pas. It is supposed to be very beautifull
around here, but you can't see nothing because of the rain. And the area is famous for
it's cheasecakes (I guess every area has something to be famous for). We also visit an
etnographic museum, where a very old guy tells us about the life back in the old days in
this area. Sounds very interesting - but it is in spanish - so I don't understand a word.
On to the hightlight of the day. The Cabarceno
animalpark. And the rain has stopped....
Cabarceno is placed in a closed mine-area, and is very very
beautiful. Lot's of animals, including monkeys from Gibraltar, with a very relaxed
attitude towards the fences. The run around among the audience begging for food. Luckily
the lions, tigers, elephants and bears doesn't do that.
Back in Santander at 8 pm
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Thursday august 29'th
Well - the idea was to the train back to Madrid
in the afternoon, but that was sold out, so it will be the night-train instead.This leaves another day for Santandar, so I check out of my hotel and take a
bus to Santillana Del Mar. Takes less than an hour. Santillana Del Mar is a
very cozy old town with lots of lovely souvenir-shops. And as a specialty they have a
torture-museum as well - and a museum with old machines build for throwing big stones at
other people. I see them both, and for some reason they remind me of old Monty Python and
Mel Brooks movies.
Here is also a nice little zoo. Mostly waterbirds and small
monkeys.
In the evening its back to Santander - a short walk around
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Friday august 30'th
I do get some sleep on the train. It arrives in Madrid at 8
am. I head for the Barajas airport, to check in my luggage. It's only 15 minutes by Metro
out there.
Back to Madrid for some final shopping at "El Corte
Inglés" - the huge shopping-center you will find in all the big cities.
In the afternoon back to the airport. Leaving at 3.30 to
Paris - and on to Billund. Finally its the bus to Vejle, where I arrive at 11 pm.
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