SEPTEMBER 29TH,
SATURDAY BLOG#19
Saturday appeared to still be slightly overcast with low
streaming clouds of moisture flowing inland from the med. It’s travel day
again, moving from the coast inland up past Seville to Merida for a couple of
nights (Sat/Sun). Down for breakfast toast, coffee etc and asked the girl if we
could have a tour of the house and grounds. Right after breakfast finishes at
1030 the lady of the house will give us and a British couple (Tim and Julia) a
tour. Problems with the credit card machine which does not like our American
cards without the embedded PIN chip, so we will need to hit an ATM in order to
settle up our hotel bill. At 1030 we were summoned to the front living room
door of the Duchess house and the tour begins. The house and grounds date back
to the 1200’s. No photos please the light will harm some of the old artifacts.
A Palace, a church and who knows what else?
The Palace is filled with ancient furniture (from 15th
century) religious artifacts (from when it was a church) and the Duchess’ books
from when she was a child. A lot to take in and remember but it was a privilege
to be given a private tour. Everyone who works here is so proud of the building
and its history. There are photos and
paintings by Murrillo and Goya ,it is a virtual treasure trove! Look, don’t touch;
don’t walk in, just marvel! I do worry
that the paintings need cleaning and restoring and that the documents are in a
climate controlled environment! Like I know anything about it! Just passing
thoughts.
We had a coffee in the lounge before we left, said goodbye
to all the staff (now our new best friends) and hit the road. It was a long
drive and the weather was quite iffy. Patches of rain and scudding clouds, but
we listened to our book “The Girl Who kicked the Hornets’ Nest” and the
kilometers just melted away. We only stopped once for a potty break and reached
Merida at about 3.45 just as the weather was clearing up quite nicely.
This is a nice Parador, remember Cheryl? You spent a sick
day here! We headed out immediately for lunch and a bit of a wander about. We
followed our footsteps from two years ago went into the town center for a quick
bite to eat as it was very late for lunch. Back to the hotel for siesta and to
hear the roar of Harley Davidsons pull into the parking area. Five chaps in leathers arrived for an overnight at
the Parador. We saw the same guys in town later that evening as they were at
the same restaurant that we ambled into. Found out that the guys were from
Netherlands and spoke great English but little Spanish and so we translated and
helped them to order their meals as they wanted. The hostess and waitress spoke
only Spanish and been struggling with these guys until we helped out. Good
meal, Jane had garlic shrimp and we had NO werewolves at the Parador last
night. However, wedding reception had the main restaurant at the Parador as
well as tables setup outside however, it was too cool for outside activities
and the entire function remained in doors. Lovely bride but we did not get her
photo as she returned from powdering her nose. Time for bed its nearly the
witching hour with both hands on the clock straight up!!
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