We had to ride down then up a mountain to get to the Parador de Cuenca. This parador was once a monastery and it was across a metal footbridge from the town of Cuenca. All the paradors had been beautiful but this ended up being my favourite. To me, it was just a tad classier than the others... maybe the "princess" bed helped... maybe the archways and window shapes... maybe the (mistakenly put in my room) treats awaiting our arrival... I just fell in love with it immediately.