Pamplona was amazing but the ocean awaits us. Next to the sand and surf of San Sabastian. Where the rich and famous spend their time (and money) soaking up the sun. Did you know it has its own film festival rivaled only by Cannes...or so they say. I could have sworn I saw Bono hitch hiking... or could that be? Doesn't matter. We got to the beach and it was magnficent. We buried Trish and Janice in the sand. Denice got a sun burn.....and of course we were all wearing our Shades O' Fun. Anyone else have any memories to add? Again this city is talked about frequently in the Sun Also Rises by Hemingway.