Unfortunately, we did not have any friends or friends with friends in Spain where we could crash... so we decided to make some new friends...
The la familia Hernandez have been running a small Pension out of their apartment since 1937. They did not speak a word of English, but with the combined talents of Heather´s speed Spanish course and my magical ability to represent words through the power of mime, we actually pulled it off.
It was nothing like a hotel, much more like simply staying over at their place for a few days.
Our little room, from their living room...
The balcony patio, where we ate breakfast, while Mrs. Hernandez hung laundry...
Plaza del Carmen, from our room´s balcony...
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