Spain, there’s something special about it. Although more than 50 million international visitors are of the same opinion there are still some spots in the country which are unsurprisingly free from tourists.
Even Valencia, Spain’s third largest city, was more or less dead quiet. Especially during siesta, which most of the days happen to take place when my stomach screamed of hunger. Not the best of timings, but at least there was tapas to save the day…
Orange trees in the park that once was a river. But because rational thinking was prioritised after a particular bad flooding in 1957, the flood was drained and turned into a park – The Gardens of Turia.
Gotta love the squares, the cafés and the architectureIniesta, so this is what you do when you’re not busy on the field?
Morella – a beautiful mountain town between Valencia and Barcelona – with lots of locally produced groceries, narrow cobble stone streets and stunning views. It was love at first sight.
Freelance Travel Writer specialising in Brazil and Argentina. This is my blog devoted to big landscapes, horses and two of the countries I love the most in the world; Argentina and Brazil. It's also a place where I share my thoughts and feelings on life and travelling.
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