Every room had these beautiful beams.
Our adopted kitten, d'Artagnan
(bonus points for those who know
the literary reference. Carol did.
I did not.)
At $68 per night, this was our abode
the first two nights in Spain.
Our host's impressive house.
I absolutely love cypress trees.
The whole Roosters crow at the crack of dawn
thing? It's a myth. They crow whenever
the heck they want to.
Note the fish. (Click on the photo)
Somehow in Aragon the moon gets quite close.
A small part of the olive grove.
Olive gardens in the foreground,
wine cellars across the valley.
Just like my view at home.
A feast!
Two nights, four bottles of vino.
In the Bolger household, we call
that a good start.
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