We arrived late on Thursday evening. It was almost 1am, but the Spanish eat late right? Shouldn't be a problem to get hold of some delicious little morsels to kick-start a serious weekend of eating. I hadn't eaten since lunchtime, I could almost taste the jamon from my hotel room, I had to restrain myself from sprinting. We reached the Old Town and... everything was closed. Not a pinxto to be had for love nor money. We sat at the bar of a particularly awful nightclub, ate crisps, drank bad sangria and cried salt tears of frustration.
We leapt out of bed on Friday morning, loosened our belts and hit the Old Town. The next three days were spent, almost entirely, wandering from bar to bar. We had done quite a bit of research so had a number of must trys but often we relied on the bar men to recommend what was best or simply grabbed anything that looked good. We found the locals extremely friendly people, especially when we showed an interest in their food. What a place to live. I was particularly taken by the Dining Societies, gorgeous old buildings scattered through town dedicated to groups of men cooking for each other. Meeting once a week and cooking fantastic meals with a big group of friends, every week of their life. Old men who had been doing this for 50 years. Wonderful. A couple of the dining societies staged a parade on the Sunday of our visit. Bon viveurs hardly covers it; happy smiling men, rotund of belly and bushy of moustache.
We took an occasional break from eating, San Seb has great beaches and surfing. And there are lovely coastal walks. It really is a beautiful place. But, mostly we ate. Mugaritz was our only non-pinxtos meal (separate review to follow). I've set out some of the highlights below but you really you can't go wrong just strolling through the Old Town and stopping at any place that takes your fancy. The jamon is intoxicatingly good everywhere, I have never come across ham like it. A million miles from anything I've been served in the UK and way ahead of even Italy. The coffee is incredible everywhere - cortado is the drink, a bit like a strong macchiato. We generally drank txakoli (very fresh local sparkling wine) or the local cider. Both are poured from above head height with much bravado and accompany the food very well.
Barandian
Great spot for breakfast particularly. Freshly squeezed orange juice. Some of the best tortilla we had all weekend - beautifully moist stuffed with chorizo and potato. Has tables outside, perfect for a sunny day. Cortados to raise the dead. And its just across the road from...
Oiartzun
Fabulous bakery, to which we paid a number of visits. Everything was great, super pastries for breakfast but the highlight was the local custard dessert.

Cuchara
Along with Astelena (below), the most ambitious kitchen we came across. Tiny place, just a corridor really leading to an open kitchen. Their approach was quite a bit more professional than most pinxto spots and more of a focus on cheffy dishes. Ate some good foie here and some gorgeous juicy anchovies.
La Cepa
Top class jamon. A great plate of wild mushrooms served on a warm plate with a raw egg yolk, you broke the yolk into the garlicky mushrooms and scooped up the resulting mess with bread. Gorgeous.
Astelena
The best of the bunch in our opinion. An open kitchen with chefs turning out some pretty serious dishes. Great range of croquettas (which they pride themselves on) with some unusual fillings. Excellent grilled chorizo. My favourite pinxto of the weekend was their sea urchin. Creamy sea flavoured deliciousness. Seriously, just look at the picture below, it could easily be served as part of a 3* meal. I think it cost €3. It has seats in the square opposite.

Txondorra
An excellent spot that hadn't been recommended to us. Very helpful, enthusiastic barman with perfect English. Huge range of dishes. The Duck leg confit wrapped in jamon was superb as was the black cuttlefish stuffed with its tentacles served in a sauce of its ink. Great range of mushrooms (see below). A little pinxto of duck ham, cream cheese and hazelnut.

Gandarias
Best atmosphere of anywhere we visited. Fantastic barman who alternated between comedic gruffness and fawning attention. We drank a lot of Belondrade y Lurton here over the weekend. Loved it. Went well with the superb foie a la plancha served on a bed of apple puree and topped with redcurrant. For €2.50. Fabulous Jamon. A guy at the bar beside us had ordered a Chuleton de Buey (Ox chop), it looked like a steak for a Neanderthal king. Huge steak on the bone with gorgeous yellow fat. He saw my admiring glances and offered me a bite in exchange for some of my lomo. I couldn't avoid groaning, incredible meat. We swiftly ordered one for ourselves. Cooked black and blue, topped with rock salt. Better than any steak I ate in Argentina or Brazil earlier this year. Unbelievable.
Nagusia Lau
We visited on Sunday lunchtime and it was rammed with locals, seemed to be the most popular spot in the Old Town at that time. Great buzz, great staff. The barmaid immediately won me over when I saw the loving care she put into arranging some anchovies on a plate. That kind of care and attention to detail typifies the Donostian approach to food. The anchovies were great, as was a pepper stuffed with black pudding.
Other spots we liked were Tamboril , Bardo Berri , Egosari (foie with strawberries) and Raciones .
In summary, I quite like San Sebastian. I wonder what their legal job market is like at the moment?

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