Andorra friday

March 13, 2011

Friday was wounded day. Myself and dylan managed to get up to the greatest supermarket in soldeu which i’ll have to document at some point. I think its supermercat font. Off the main drag anyway.
On the way back we decided to enliven ourselves by dipping our head into a water trough. Whilst the water looked crystal clear, dylan discovered it hummed a wee tad. We returned to the flat to recleanse ourselves and cook breakfast. Several hours later myself and dylan had lovingly prepared nicks belated birthday breakfast.
Following dining, myself, nick n dylan went to get a hot swaying chunderbus to andorra la vela, which was further away than anticipated. I have no idea how I kept my breakfast down.
I’ve not heard many complementary things about andorra la vela, but I liked it. The buildings were rugged, but provided a contrast against the surrounding mountains and the interesting textured river which appeared to have bumps and suchlike on the bottom, creating undulations and patterns on the surface.
The most prominant feature of andorra la vela was shopping. Elvis cow outside the cheese shop was its parting visual gift as we headed in the vague direction of the bus back to soldeu.