November 24th, 2005

me: ooh!

Barcelona, Day 1

We left London on the Gatwick Express around the time we should have been checking in at the gate, if we were adhering to the rules about arriving at the airport two hours before a flight. But apparently, the mere knowledge of our destination was enough for us to adopt the Spanish notion of time. As London whizzed past the train, Marco and I engaged in witty, erudite conversation. By which I mean he played footie on the Playstation and I fiddled around with my cameras. Collapse )