Bus Station

Another week, another bus station, another glass of wine.

Generally I try to travel using the ecologically friendly means of … public transit.  In Spain the bus system is as (or more) used than trains and planes.  Frequent, clean, comfortable – and go a whole lot more places than planes and trains.

This is a modest village café at the local station that serves very good unbranded Rioja and Ribera de Duero as their house wines.  Good stuff and remarkably inexpensive.  Maybe bought off a freelance bottler who’s got access to wine outside of the regular quota system and the big labels.