Day I :
No contact number, unsure of where to meet, first time in Europe, this would probably explain the reason for why I had thoughts about staying in Toronto. But hours before I boarded my flight all I could think about is all the adventures and experiences I will be sharing with my best friend over the next two weeks ! 12 hours later and a layover in Munich I finally landed in Barcelona !
So headed out of the airport I knew I had to take the train (Renef) to Sant station. but little did I know... there were multiple stations named Sants - well thats just great. Sitting on the train staring out into the suburban scenery unsure of where exactly I should get off, I began to panic. With the announcements repeating "destination Sant Celoni" followed by another announcement of the next station "Sant Barcelona", I just decided to take my chances and get off at Sant Barcelona and pray that I'm at the right station (all while i'm half blind - forgetting my contacts and glasses back home). The screaming of my name and an asian girl running towards me was probably the biggest relief of my life.
to be continued...
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