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whoops, we're zoomed in - IMG_2595
a near-rainy day made for some excellent skyscapes on the road - IMG_2788
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Thank goodness we had a real GPS device because our iphones were occasionally bewildered, especially by Euskara. Good try, though. - IMG_2384
Sophie, Max, a turtle. A nod to Native American creation myths? Probably not. - IMG_2586
wonderful old wooden doors - IMG_0131
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more columns and windows - IMG_2552
Storks' nest. We saw plenty of nests but no birds, which must have sought warmer climbs for the winter. Apparently storks are a whole big thing. - IMG_0109
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more old presses - IMG_2692
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At some point, we popped out of a tunnel and found ourselves in La Rioja--wine country! - IMG_2721
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The moment we passed a sign telling us we'd left La Rioja and entered Castile y Leon, all the vineyards disappeared. - IMG_0191
We practically drive between aqueduct columns on our approach to the city. - IMG_2620
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Leslie, beach - IMG_2628
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This chart in an underground display explained a number grid at one entrance: many patterns add to 33, Christ's terminal age. - IMG_2544
mountain, valley, vines - IMG_2723
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This independent ham contractor shaved us our first really excellent jamon iberico. - IMG_2635
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