acabo d’arribar de l’aeroport

we made it to spain, as a big greasy tired mess.
then we had to tackle the trains and metro from the airport in barcelona to la garriga, taking in mind we had all of our luggage, and the main track is under construction. so after a lot of catalan/spanish/french/sign language…… a nice stranger saved us. a man that had spent some time at a university in dallas, my brother basically, who knows if we would have ever made it without him. em pot donar el numero de telefon sisplau…

we finally made it to la garriga, a beautiful little european town. full of tiny cars, windy streets, amazing detailed architecture, graffiti, tanned spanish soccer player types, tapas, sangria in a box, and a crazy cat.

they are making me do all the speaking to locals…..we are all doomed.

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