A Sunday Morning in Zamora A beautiful Sunday morning in the city of Zamora. The clock rings, and as I glance at my phone, I see it’s a crisp 4°C outside. Another day, another journey begins. The warmth of a hot shower is a welcome contrast to the cool air, Leer más…
I slept like a baby, even though I knew I had to wake up early because we were scheduled to leave the hotel we’d been staying in for the past two nights. I made sure all my belongings were packed so I wouldn’t forget anything and planned to be down Leer más…
Good morning! Today marks our third day in Spain, and the day has only just begun. It’s quite cold outside, with a light drizzle of rain. As we start the morning, we’re enjoying a typical Spanish breakfast: madeleines, coffee with milk, orange juice and unsalted butter on toast. After breakfast, Leer más…
Today we landed in Madrid, and the first sensation we had as we stepped off the plane was the chilly breeze. We drove for two hours to the town of Zamora, where we met Señor Mario’s sister and brother-in-law. We were pleasantly surprised with a generous lunch that included homemade Leer más…
The day started early for me. I was up at 8:30, had to go to the mall to get a few things for the trip, like snacks and sanitary items. After that, I had to get my phone fixed because the screen was cracked, and I couldn’t travel with a Leer más…
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