One of the last nights before we returned to Valencia we decided we would be bold and interesting and venture out into the city of Gandia for dinner. Mistake. Moral of the story is if it (your mom) ain't broke (is still cooking phenomenal seafood feasts every night) don't fix it (go out to grotty, empty little restaurants in a fairly unprepossessing town). Of course, we managed to have a great time, but it was neither due to the food, nor the city of Gandia, and when we got back home we launched with zeal into our accustomed routine of oranges, ice cream, and movies.