Hey, look at me, making updates, wow. (FYI this keyboard is weird, so this post will not contain any apostrophes.)
SO...yesterday I made the journey to Cordoba. I took a taxi from my apartment to the bus station, so the two hands-three suitcases situation hadnt yet become a problem. When I got to Madrid, I knew I was screwed. I had to drag the luggage to the exit in turns, and that was working, slowly, but surely. However, we all know that if a girl looks clueless for long enough, some guy will eventually offer to help. And thats what happened. Some dude was like, "ehhh...te ayudo?" and I was like, "POR FAVOR, joder." He helped me allll the way to the train station, which was so nice! Ah, the kindness of strangers.
Every time I take a trip, my big suitcase breaks in some way. I think this trip was the final nail in the coffin, though. I accidentally tore the flap (the part that closes with a zipper) almost completely off while lifting it. RIP big suitcase.
Cordoba is very...weird.
1) All the men look more like Humpty Dumpty than Antonio Banderas, Im noticing.
2) Could the street names be longer or more Catholic? Calle de la Virgen Milagrosa, Campo de Madre de Dios, Calle del Periodista Ricardo Rodriguez. Why cant they just keep it simple?
3) The weather is absolutely gorgeous. I left an overcast and rainy Bilbao to come here, where there isnt even one cloud in the sky. I appreciate that.
4) Why are there so many old people everywhere? Dont they have special homes for them? Im going to hell for that, arent I?
Those are all my observations for today. Must go look at some apartments. Wish me luck!
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Didn't you say Bilbao had a lotta old people too?? Maybe Spain is just a country full of old folks....
Anywhoo, thanks for letting me know where my new location to visit will be!
lol yes, I think the only places without tons of old people are the huge cities like Madrid and Barcelona. Yep, I'm all prepared for your visit in February, of course, haha.
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