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Leslie at a pinxtos bar - IMG_0057
Navigating San Sebastian in the evenings requires some liquid courage. - IMG_2432
Streets begin to fill around 8pm and get progressively more crowded until 2. - IMG_0147
We retreat to a well-reviewed restaurant underground for an excellent dinner. - IMG_0148
Wine and sparkling water, beverages of choice. - IMG_0149
We ordered the tasting menu. - IMG_0150
Bryan and a stuffed tomato - IMG_0151
Leslie and a thumb - IMG_0152
roasted lamb - IMG_0153
Dessert number one was something like french toast with ice cream. - IMG_0154
dessert number 2 - IMG_2433
around midnight - IMG_0155
Leslie downloaded a mediocre Spanish-English dictionary and used it to resurrect some Spanish I vocabulary. - IMG_0156
view of the street from our little balcony vent - IMG_2434
Without too much hassle, we found a laundromat and refreshed our clothing supply. - IMG_2436
While our laundry tumbled, we strolled to one of the famed San Sebastian beaches. - IMG_2437
Bryan, the beach - IMG_2438
arm-out shot - IMG_2439
Leslie, beach - IMG_2441
The waves looked great and were heavily-trafficked by surfers. - IMG_2444
Bryan heads through a square to photograph a nice-looking playground for Jeff and Sophie. - IMG_2445
Some boys were using the side of a cathedral for soccer practice. - IMG_2446
This is how you spell San Francisco Street in Euskara (the language of Basque Country, which we were in). - IMG_2447
Mount Urgull, topped with a statue of Jesus either flashing the peace sign or ordering two beers (one for you, because he's that kind of guy). - IMG_2448
one bridge, from another bridge - IMG_2449
farmers market - IMG_2451
the stairway in the building where our pension was located - IMG_2452
our adorable rental car, a Mercedes A series - IMG_2453
Bryan and the car - IMG_2455
Leslie in the rearview as we begin our roadtrip