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Published: October 31st 2011
We had a slightly longer drive, around 500kms, and we ended up in Olite. No particular reason, really, just that it was on the way to France – sort of - and there was supposed to be a good castle there.
The campsite cheaper than we had been paying, and there was a reason. It was a bit open. Well, a lot open, actually. It was like being back in Patagonia, except the wind was hot. The sheer amou...
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Slowfeet
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Pinxtos
As good as it gets those pinxtos. I even forgave Frank Alcorta - the only Basque I can actually remember talking to. If those are forever denied to you it would be a reason to become a bit jaundiced.