Prelude Well, where do I start? Let’s start by saying that Yoni, Gary and I have travelled a lot together over the years and it’s always great. We have walked literally thousands of miles together, including the thousand kilometre National Israel Trail or transliterated, Shvil Yisrael as well as Spain, Italy, France and Vietnam. Simon, another […]
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Day 5 – La Rioja to Pamplona Everywhere we had driven to date (I had driven since I seemed to be the designated driver) had been along the highway, with the aim of getting from point A to B to C as quickly as possible. Today’s highlight was going to be a walk through a
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If Garry and I witnessed a sporting religious event the previous night, now it was Yoni’s turn to turn to religion. We have been friends 45 years, but there is still the Great Divide. Garry and I support St.Kilda and Yoni, Carlton, and never the twain shall meet. Carlton were playing an even bigger enemy
After a morning stroll and supermarket shopping for a picnic lunch, we were sadly ready to leave Bilbao for Rioja, wine country. It’s not that we didn’t want to get to Spain’s premier wine region (Mark was a little less enthused. He’s not a drinker. We’re going to have to send him to alcohol appreciation
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I don’t want to sound like a spoilt little boy, but what happened to the good old days when you buy a plane ticket, go to the check-in counter, board, land and 30 minutes after deplaning you’re in whatever location you were flying to? Queues, security, more security, more queues, masks, more queues and security,