Ron here. We arrived at A Coruna, Spain this morning. We were welcomed by a steady downpour, wind, and a chilly 53 degrees. We opted for a relaxing morning and waited until the rain cleared and the sun peeked out before venturing out into town on our own. After being stuck on buses for the last several months with some of the slowest people I have ever been around, I just couldn't take it anymore. I remember back in December when we were checking in to board the ship, we heard the alarms going off as each of our fellow passengers pass through metal detectors. We realized then that we were two of the few passengers that did not have metal body parts. After following the parade of electric scooters, walkers, canes, walking sticks, disoriented deaf men, and current residents of geriatric wards everywhere we went, you just reach the threshold of no more patience. Thankfully, Cindy is with me to calm me down and remind me that I might be one of those people someday. I feel better now and promise that I will not smear butter on the bus grab bars ever again. However, they do need to post a sign on the outside of the bus for first responders: In the event of an emergency, please allow 27 minutes to evacuate all of the old farts off the bus.
View of the harbor at A Coruna, Spain.
The Roman-era Tower of Hercules is a lighthouse that has been in continuous operation since the 2nd century.
Cindy here: My man Ron, looks so innocent, doesn't he?
Great shot of a pedestrian walkway full of shops and restaurants.
And what to my wondering eyes should appear but a miniature gold "M" without any tiny reindeer. I sprang to the door, found an English kiosk screen, ordered a cheeseburger and a drink to wet my dry whistle. After finishing my awaited cuisine, away my thoughts of home flew like the down of a thistle.
Cindy here: Ron enjoying a McDonald's manna from heaven... double cheeseburger. He even figured out how to order it in Spanish.
As we strolled down the sidewalks, we saw a lady pushing a stroller with what appeared to be two really homely-looking babies. When the two chihuahuas raised up to greet us, we were quite relieved.
These are two really scary-eyed dogs. Makes me miss my 4 adorable grand dogs even more.