¡¡España!!

Heck yeah, typing on a keyboard with upside down exclamation points and the beloved ñ. I can spell my name Niña! Groovy. So, the flight was interesting. I sat next to an enormous woman from Africa. She was like a large, immobile statue wrapped in yards of green fabric,her only vocab word in English being CocaCola! I never was able to convey my need to get to the aisle, so I sat the entire flight, bladder aching, legs twitching. Bilbao is one kick-ass city. I stayed right across from an amazing foot bridge, which was far more exraordinary than I could ever describe. I could see the Guggenheim from the wine bar in the lobby. I never got lost beyond my comfort. I ate really well. I went to the bus station today, thinking I was on my way to Pamplona. I then decided I needed a beach vacation, so I headed to San Sebastian, which is gorgeous. I am feeling pretty ready to get out of urban settings, and this is pretty darn urban. There is a free ferry out to an island, which I believe I will do this afternoon. So, more later. Love to all!