Gabino A
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There’s something quietly luxurious about staying in a Parador—especially one wrapped in the layers of Camino history like this one. My first time staying in one, and it didn’t disappoint. The room was clean, the bed generous, and every detail—down to the thick towels and soft lighting—felt like it was made to remind a pilgrim that comfort still has a place on the road.
The staff? Genuinely kind. Not that corporate politeness, but actual warmth—like they’ve seen a hundred tired walkers come through their doors and still think you matter. The breakfast buffet had a solid spread (the kind you linger over), and even though I didn’t try the restaurant, it looked like the kind of place where you’d treat yourself after a long trek or heartbreak.
The bar team was golden—they didn’t blink when I asked for ice for my knee, just filled a bag without a fuss. The lounge is plush and perfect, with a big TV where the world cup or some local derby feels like it matters again. Pro tip: there are two Paradors in town—don’t mix them up. And ask for a room facing the interior courtyard unless you enjoy hearing service doors bang at dawn.
Four stars only because the Camino spirit here feels filtered through linen napkins and polished stone. It’s not raw—but sometimes a little comfort is exactly the medicine you need.