At the risk of using a cliche.. the day has finally arrived.. a month of non-stop work.. preparing, organising, doing research, hand-overs, farewells (these weren´t really work), meetings... etc, etc... and now i´m here... in Barcelona that is...
Rewind a little bit...
A very sad goodbye as I gave my farewells at the airport to my mum, sis and girlfriend.. hereafter refered to as G (no i´m not a lawyer)... as the sudden humidity had finally gone away I was on my way through the metal detecting beeping things and off to... damn my sun glasses broke.. bdejna... and off to... well... my departure...
Fastforward again...
One back breaking flight and an eyebrow-raising, tourist-scaring Maltese-clapping-on-our landing away we arrived at Barcelona airport to meet one of my soon to be colleague and soon to be flat mate who´d been in BCN since the 3rd and had kindly enough already found our soon to be one year home.
For now it was off to the hotel.. distance... a 40 EURO taxi ride away ...
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