Vacation Photos Spain: San Sebastián

De Alderdi Eder Parkea

Carousel

Grafitti

Tomatoes

Waiting Pup

Boulevard Zumardia

Out for a stroll

Askatasunaren Hiribidea

Tapas Hour, Old Town

Puerto deportivo

Aquarium

Feeding pigeons, De Cervantes Plaza

Constitución Plaza

Out for a stroll

Architecture

Arriving in San Sebastián after almost five hours in the car felt like we had entered an entirely different country. The GPS started speaking to us in what felt like Flemish, long strings of unpronounceable vowels unlike anything we had ever heard. Welcome to Basque Country! A zone in the north of Spain along the Pyrenees and across the border into France (France was just half an hour away from where we were staying, which felt like torture! So close and yet so far!) with a distinct culture, history, and yes, language. Just as we had started to feel comfortable with Spanish in Madrid (“comfortable” meaning I shot panicked looks to Jamal whenever someone spoke to me) we were dropped in the heart of Basque Country and left to fend for ourselves. Our proximity to France, though, meant that lots of shops and restaurants spoke at least a little bit of French, but honestly, pointing at things and smiling widely compensates for a lot when you are a clueless tourist.

San Sebastián is incredible. We stayed at the historic Hotel Londres right on the beach, even though it wasn’t warm enough to go swimming. We wandered, we ate, we stopped for a drink, we ate some more, we got lost in the tiny, pedestrian-only alleys in the Old Town. We trekked across the small bridge to the Gros neighborhood, which felt much more local and off the beaten path, to have custom gin cocktails crafted for us at La Gintoneria. Jamal, unfortunately, got a touch of food poisoning after dinner on our first night, which meant that I had a few hours the next morning to kill solo. The city is divided into the quaint and cobblestoned Old Town, and the more upscale and modern Centro neighborhood, with shops like Zara Home and FNAC and Sephora. You can guess where I went.

Jamal felt much better by lunch time, so we ventured to the marina and visited the Aquarium, which was surprisingly large given the tiny size of the town. There were so many colorful and interesting fish; I have enough photos to make a totally separate post about our visit there, which I promise to do. We felt like little kids, it was such a fun afternoon.

After two days, we were off to Pamplona!

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May 16, 2016 / art / photo / Travel / LEAVE A COMMENT / 2

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  • I took 7 years of German in school, and one semester of Spanish at a community college my senior year of high school…. so you can imagine how utterly lost I felt when I visited my parents in Spain last year. I imagine the look you gave Jamal is the same look I gave my mom every single time someone spoke to me. A smile with get you a surprisingly large amount of places though…

  • Spot any nude beach goers while you were there? My sister took my mom a few years ago and that’s all she would talk about