Sunday, December 21, 2008
However, we soon found ourselves hopelessly lost in a confusing labryinth of tunnels and one-way streets. Without the assistance of a couple of local boys, we might never have found “Mison del Sol,” our home for the holidays perched high on a steep hillside above the historic city center. Once parked safely behind the locked gates in our new driveway, we decided to let Philomena rest (she was heating up a bit after all the climbing). We are walking (a.k.a. climbing), taking buses and relying on the occassional taxi to explore this delightful city.