You would think once we arrived in Bilbao at 10 in the morning that Jamie W. and I would make a beeline to the Guggenheim since we had just one day in the city. We even saw the mammoth, Frank Gehry-designed building on the way to the hotel, but it dawned on me that the terminus was just a couple of blocks away from the hotel at Funikularreko Plaza (photo: http://bit.ly/2jlqU9s). We had just experienced the rickety funicular in San Sebastián on Monte Igueldo and thought it would be a great way to survey the city at a single glance. Even though a funicular has existed on this steep hill almost as long as the Monte Igueldo tram has been around (1915), this one has been rebuilt at least a couple of times due to bombings during the Spanish Civil War and more recent floods with the current funicular in operation since the 1980s.
Like Monte Igueldo, the similarly fire engine-red funicular departs every fifteen minutes, but this was a lot smoother ride and rather more scenic (video: http://bit.ly/2jlwjgM). We arrived on what was apparently the summit of Artxanda Mountain, but since we didn't do any homework, we had no clue what we were supposed to do other than look down on the city from the small park (photo: http://bit.ly/2C1ytpY). I read now there are several restaurants and even a sports complex up there, but we couldn't tell and started to get paranoid about facing a long queue at the Guggenheim and not being able to get in after traveling all the way from San Francisco just to visit it. We took the next tram down in a passive-aggressive panic, but we did enjoy the brief time we had in our elevated state. It was a fine view of an unexpected city. read more