DAY 4 MARCH 23RD 2005
WEDNESDAY

The day for the visit to the Guggenheim Museum in Bilbao. Something I had been lloking forward to. A clleague of Elena's had told me the what the outside appearance was much more intersting than what was inside.
He was rigth. Not because there was nothing wrong with the exhibition, but because the building itself was a magnificent piece of art as it was.It is not easy to park in Bilbao, so therefore we went to a "mountaintop" from where there was a small train going down.
Elena was not too happu about it, but once she was on board it was ok.
I liked it a lot.
We had to walk a kilometer or so to the museum, and as the weather once a gain was wonderful we enjoyed it very much. Pedro was born in that area and he pointed out the placed where he had played football or bought cabdy afster school when he lived there.