So, on day two we headed over to San Sebastian which is another city on the coast near France, also in Basque country. It was about an hour and 15 minute bus ride from Bilbao, round trip 19 euros which I didn't think to be too bad. A lot of the city is pretty stereotypically Spanish looking, but its the coast that makes it especially nice. Here's a picture of the obligatory cathedral in town.

This is a picture of part of the beach here. At low tide its enormous, but high tide covers up almost the entire thing. There were a bunch of kids playing in a beach soccer tournament when we first got there.

The project of the day was climbing a very large hill to get to the castle on top. The castle wasn't much, but the view from there was incredible. The picture below shows the castle on the right which has the enormous statue on top of it and the one below that is the view. Clicking on any of the pictures in the blog makes them bigger and therefore cooler.


After the hike, we decided to go and get la comida at an actual restaurant. It was the first time that I'd gone to a restaurant since I got here outside of tapas. It was a long wait and the food was okay, and it was a bit pricey, but it worked.
The last picture here is from a plaza kind of place at the end of the beach where an art exhibit had been permanently installed. We read about it in the museum of fine arts that we went to in Bilbao, so we figured we should actually go and see it while we were in San Sebastian and had nothing to do. They're called wind combs. That's all I got.

Last night, we tried to go out as the Basques do as all we had to do today was get back to Salamanca. We started by drinkig some calimocho (a mix of red wine and cola, not as repulsive as one would originally believe) out of coke bottles in a plaza. Then we figured out that Basques are infinitely sketchier than Salamantinos. About 10 minutes after getting to the plaza, this guy who was speaking a combination of Spanish, English, and Basque tried to sell Tyler coke, as in cocaine and kept making him listen to his Ipod. We then escaped that guy and followed where most people were headed only to find the sketchiest road I have ever been on. 10 times over. Everyone was either 16 or 25 and were dressed up in clothing that was something between goth-holloween-random, there was almost no street light and it reeked of urine from all the guys just peeing on the street. I guess this is fairly common as water trucks have to drive through the city every morning and wash away whatever was left the night before. Well, the girls from IES that also happened to be in Bilbao that weekend went home after we finished the calimocho and the rest of us just wandered around to a couple different places on a much less sketchy street. But then we ran into this guy named Abdul from Ghana we followed us around for a bit. The night finished off as any night out should, at a Doner Kebab place. So good.
This is about to be a paragraph of random things that I forgot to mention earlier in these posts. Let's see, well, our hostel was alright, but smelled heavily of old people and was very, very dull. It worked though. Jen, Sarah, and Martha happened to plan a trip to Bilbao for the same weekend so we met them for pintxos one night and then for a bit on Saturday night. I've decided that Basque may actually just be made up as I didn't hear anyone having an actual conversation in it, only Spanish, but all of the signs were in Basque before anything else. Also, they want their independence. A lot. They have some elections coming up in a couple weeks, and on huge bilboards all over Bilbao there were signs that said "Independientes para vivir mejor" and cars that drove around that blasted music to support one candidate. The say we went to San Sebastion, there was a huge protest in Bilbao and a bunch of people were arrested and there was somethinga about a bus being attacked. I dunno. Speaking of buses, there bus system is called Bilbobus which I found amusing. Also, Bibao is a city of 350,000 and they have a freaking metro system. I can see why they want their independence considering that their infinitely more wealthy than most of Spain and have to help the rest of the Spaniards pay for stuff at a greater share. Oh well.
Took the 6 hour bus ride back to Salamanca today and got in about 5 pm. Overall, the trip went very smoothly, and it was a lot of fun. Definitely glad I got to see it, it's a very interesting place to go and visit. Next weekend, Carnaval in Cádiz! Leave Thursday night, should be a good time!