My sister and I spent 4 days here one July when we were both feeling far less than awesome. It’s special to me because regardless of how we felt when we arrived, it made us laugh, smile, and cry. We rode bikes through tunnels with the wind in our hair – laughing and photo bombing each other’s photos. The hot sun and beaches were refreshing. We experienced the local food and fresh food markets, buzzing pintxos bars packed with fanatical Spanish soccer fans, and electrical thunder storms. It is special to me because of all of those things, but mainly it is special to me because I was able to share it with one of my favourite people, my sister.