Is Not A Restaurant
He looks us in the eye, a smile on his face. “No,” he says. “Is not a restaurant.” We don’t understand – there are chairs, tables, food quite plainly being served to customers. We found this dark but inviting … Continued
He looks us in the eye, a smile on his face. “No,” he says. “Is not a restaurant.” We don’t understand – there are chairs, tables, food quite plainly being served to customers. We found this dark but inviting … Continued
We can hear the anticipation out on the street, outside the window of our pension. This little town of pintxos bar, cobbled street, church, beach, waterfront and breath-taking view – already swollen with its early bout of summer tourists. A palpable … Continued