After a 7-hour train ride from Barcelona, we arrived in Bilbao: home of the Guggenheim and Puppy (pics and info tomorrow). It’s an odd little town, but I like it. I haven’t seen this many copy and print shops since the mid-90’s. The apartment we rented is great. Lots of space, wifi, laundry, a terrace (we’re on the fifth floor), and smack dab in the middle of the red light district. Whoops.
Like Barcelona, Spanish is the second language here – Euskada is the primary language in Basque Country. All we’ve really done so far is walk around the old town and drink some beer. Not a bad day. Also, I saw these: