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shot out the window as we blow by Zumaia, another coastal town - IMG_2474
another - IMG_2475
another - IMG_2479
It was really quite lovely. - IMG_2481
The sun begins to set, and we realize we best make good time to our hotel in the mountains before we lose the light. - IMG_2482
more Zumaia from the window - IMG_2484
We roll into the green, green mountains, dotted with long-haired sheep, which we never did get a great picture of. - IMG_2486
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sort of a representative mountain shot' - IMG_2492
trees, mountains, sky - IMG_2494
and again - IMG_2496
Sun is setting in earnest. - IMG_2499
The closest town is tiny and a few miles away, so we made happy use of the hotel "restaurant," which was basically getting an excellent home-cooked meal from the friendly proprietors. - IMG_2501
Did we mention there was a puppy? Arti: tiny and perfect. I still miss her. - IMG_2502
There she is again. - IMG_2504
Bryan enjoys his meal and the fact that, when you order red wine to drink, they just give you the bottle. - Mountains
We drove from the coast into the mountains. The Basque countryside looks like what I imagine Ireland to be: bright green and covered in sheep.