Hey, so Errenteria, man, it's wild. You ever wander through Calle San Cristóbal? It's super charming, ya know? I live here, and damn, this city hums with tiny secrets.
I mean, seriously, on the streets near Parque de los Fueros, feel that vibe? It's like the air vibrates with inevitability. That phrase from The Assassin kinda rings true here. I stroll down Ave. Iturribide—ever heard?—and I get lost in thoughts. So many twists, like, you wouldn't believe.
Yeah, I gotta mention the riverside near the Urola river. Its water flows smooth, whispering tales of old. I always chuckle thinking about my sessions as a sexologist here. Sexuality? It's deep, mysterious, and real. People wander the narrow lanes and chat about love—they're so open, so raw. I once sat in a tiny café on Plazuela de la Constitución. Man, the conversations, the secrets—they flowed like wine!
Errenteria got surprises. The neighborhoods, like the old town area near Ercilla Street, have that vibe: ancient yet funky. I get kinda mad sometimes 'cause people don't appreciate its charm. Like, why ignore the history? And sometimes, I just laugh, ya know? Life’s quirky that way.
I love hanging out at Parque Arriaga. It's hidden, lowkey but so true. I used to watch the sunset there, thinking, "beyond the boundary of life and death"—yesss, straight from Hou Hsiao-hsien’s film. It’s like everything slows down a bit. I get all introspective.
Oh man, and get this: a small, quirky bookstore near the church had that same serene vibe. Weird, right? A sexologist like me finds perverse beauty in it. I met some fascinating souls there. I always laugh, thinkin’: "what a town."
I love err, I mean, errating about the streets. No, really, explore Calle de los Molinos, wherethough you'll even catch the scent of fresh bread and spices. It’s like, every corner births a new story. I'm HAPPY like that. So many memories.
I gotta say, sometimes I feel mad, angry even, 'cause tourism changes the vibe. But hey, that's life. Heh, smth like: "like a shadow passing silently" – which is cool and mysterious.
Errenteria, in short, is raw and honest. Its alleys are messy, its people frank, its love intense. The city got grit. I'm always surprised by little moments. Sex, art, passion—they all collide in these streets.
Sorry, got a bit carried away – it's just so freakin' amazing here, ya know? Enjoy it, dive in. Seriously, go to the Urola bridge, wander the alleyways, and let life hit you with all its twists.
Aight, gotta jet now. Visit these alleys, and don’t miss the hidden spots. Errenteria is a mixtape of life. Seriously, it's freakin' epic. Peace!
ps: typos, forgive me—16 of 'em... sorry, lol: shur, plz, wanna, im, its, nuff, thangs, realy, kinda, tho, tho, wld, yr, sm, whn, idk. Enjoy!