But we continued on to Valencia. We listened to Serial and I read Harry Potter in Spanish as we drove. We got there around 9 on December 30th. That night, we decided to go to a bar Joaquín's friend recommended to us called Radio City. They were having a reggae night, so we listened to live reggae music while drinking "Agua de Valencia," (basically a mimosa with a little more kick).
The next morning, we had breakfast at a cafe outside of the Mercat Central, visited the Mercat and bought some groceries for our lunch, then went to the Silk Exchange. The Silk Exchange is this big old building that was used as a market or government building or whatever else it needed to be at the time for centuries. Now, it's a UNESCO world heritage site. It's still really beautiful.
After that, we walked around the city, passed by the cathedral and a big Neptune fountain, and went to the Serrano Tower. There are a few towers surrounding the old city, where the walls used to connect, but now the towers are all that's left.
That evening, we went to the beach. It was obviously too cold to swim, but it was still full of people walking along the shore. We watched the sunset and I drew our names in the sand, because everyone else was doing it so why not!
That night, we were invited to a party that our airbnb host was having with his friends. We didn't know anyone, but they were all really nice, and everyone brought great food and lots of drinks, so it ended up being really fun. The apartment we stayed in had a beautiful rooftop view, too.
We went to the main plaza and ate our twelve grapes at midnight (a very important Spanish tradition for good luck!) Then we partied a little more!
In all honesty, I was definitely drunk when we took this picture.
The next day, January 1st, we went to the Oceanographic. Valencia is famous for its "City of Arts and Sciences," and the Oceanographic is basically this giant aquarium complex where you can visit all the different oceans of the world. It was really cool.
This is us in a tunnel in the aquarium (I think we were in the Mediterranean then), and next are some jellyfish!
After that, there was only one thing left to do: we had to go to Gulliver park! There's a park in Valencia that is a giant playground shaped like a giant man, and it's supposed to be Gulliver. We climbed on that (with lots of kids weaving around us) and nearly killed ourselves a couple of times, then headed back to Madrid.









