After we found out yesterday that the 9:30 bus was full and we hadn't booked, we booked the 11am bus and had a sleep in ... except that the alarm still went off at 6:50. Annette headed down the road to find pastries, we ate them with the leftover juice and Pepsi from yesterday and just did nothing until 10am, when we headed by foot to the bus station and headed for San Sebastian (I remembered that by myself). It was a very scenic route through (sometimes literally) the mountains and did make me wonder why on earth we walked over them the previous days.
Train to France, train to Bordeaux, several laps around the station in Jeremy’s car (as Siri was very confused), and back to our base.
There were some poor meal decisions made on the way
and a home cooked meal was welcomed.
The Editor may be a bit better and the super dose of Ibuprofen purchased at the Farmacia this morning may have helped, but it's amazing what a good cup of tea can do to her (but not Earl Grey, because serving that up to her will leave you in hot water).
We loaded our stinky clothes in the washing machine and had a good sleep (apart from the regular coughing fits).
I know I would regret it but I really want to buy a pizza from a vending machine. What could go wrong?
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