I have less than a week left before the end of my trip and I've started seriously winding down in anticipation. It's causing me to reach all new levels of lethargy and inertia. Is it possible for a person to mentally check out of their own vacation? Cause that's surely how I feel right now.
Here's a quick recap of what's happened since my last post on Slovenia. If I find the energy later, I'll post more details on some of these events.
May 29: Trained into Venice where I stayed in a rented apartment.
June 1: Flew to Marseille in France and spent the night in a town called Avignon.
June 2: Bused to Saint-Remy-de-Provence where I spent the next week-and-a-half in a luxury hotel and joined a group tour organized by my art professor. The days were split in half between site-seeing and painting.
June 11: Trained to San Sebastian, Spain - yeah I know, Spain wasn't part of the original itinerary. Call it a detour.
June 16: Bused to Bilbao, Spain. Here are a couple pictures from this cute little town:
Giant flower puppy by Jeff Koons
Guggenheim Museum Bilbao
What's up next for this week: Train to Barcelona for a couple days' stay. Fly to Prague for another few days' stay. Fly home. Weep for the end of my journey.
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