Dos riojas, por favor

We are headed to northern Spain early tomorrow, via the bright lights of Eindhoven (bleh, Ryanair), for four days of rioja, jamon, olivas, chorizo and possibly more cheap Pull & Bear and Zara than I or my little wheelie suitcase can handle. Of course I haven't actually packed a thing yet - blogging and refreshing my iPod are far more pressing tasks. I'm also suffering from serious packing indecision as it's set to be 22 degrees all weekend and my pallid knees are trembling at the prospect. Cropped trousers! T-shirts! Possible exposure of toes! It's all too much for a girl to take in.

We're back on Sunday, hopefully with photos and a tale or two...