As if we hadn't had enough ice-cream already, another city called for more gelato. Nestled between arty apartment buildings painted various shades of orange, peach and yellow, these Valencian colours became our flavour of the minute.
For once Josh and I had some friends and spent the week cycling through the old river, skinny-dipping in the "Med", drinking Agua de Valencia and throwing tomatoes before rounding out a jam packed week with this fruity delight. After two full weeks of undivided attention, we were eager to have some company. I have now experienced Josh's innate need to release gas, but only in confined spaces, just as he has learnt that on hot nights it's a battle to secure space on the bed.
An alternative solution to the damp heat of Valencia, is of course, Gelato. For all future travellers, there is a VERY convenient water fountain right across Gelato Amuri's quiet street that serves very well for washing sticky hands!
See you all in Croatia soon,
Tate x
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