15th July 2015

The land of churros

Anyone who knows me knows that I am the most unaffectionate human alive – but if there’s one way to thaw my heart its with fresh churros drenched in warm, chocolate sauce. Everyone who knows me also knows that when I have a craving I am liable to fulfil it by pretty much any means necessary – there are only a handful of things I wouldn’t do and even fewer people I wouldn’t trade in return for satisfaction. Basically what I’m getting at here is that I flew to Spain for churros and I don’t regret a thing. Of course I stumbled upon a number of equally incredible experiences, like swimming in the crystal clear blue waters of San Sebastián, star gazing and watching the full moon rise in Bilbao and obviously the Sagrada Família in Barcelona.