Montserrat Hotel & Training Center
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Spain - Barcelona, Madrid
... came back into the room) he was given two frozen microwave pastas which we had to heat up ourselves. WTF. I didnt know whether to laugh or cry but Ez decided to laugh so I laughed too. What an atrocious excuse for room service and a massive disappointment for us...*******s, if i wasnt so hungry i would make a scene, but instead we went on trip advisor and bagged them. Next morning was a very early start for our bus from Madrid to Oporto...another 9 hours...you beauty..
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Real Spanish steps drinking sangria
... nets. You are literally perched on top of a rock trying to stay up right not fall over the edge whilst taking in the surrounds. In the corner was a guy playing some techno pop didgeridoo which was semi out of place in Spain. And lining the paths were the usual hawkers with their fridge magnets, necklaces and Prada bags. The weather was fairly average and overcast at that point of the day with a report of a storm approaching so we decided to move on and grab ...
Cruisng Day 1
... tried one already, Magnificent)
We signed up for Wi-Fi we have our ID and password set up , so now we buy a Wi-Fi package so we can keep in touch with all of you .
We had a great dinner met nice people , strolled up to the spa before they closed and let’s hope we sleep but wake up at a normal time …
Having a really nice time
Missing our family and friends
Take Care
Dorsey’s ...
Day 45
... their flight to Ibiza. Which they didn't. I then caught the areo bus to the city and taxi to the apartment where I luckily met Terra walking down the street who let me in. we had our first home made meal which was sausages kebab meat and some other vegetables in a stew with mash potato it looked horrible but it the taste was not to bad at ...
Sangria!
... sent me over the edge and I was a violently Ill mess at 5 in the afternoon (Sarah was having beer and she can hold her drink better than me anyway). Then we both stumbled home.
My beard was getting pretty shabby so I felt like a bit if a bum in our fancy hotel - I'm pretty sure the staff were scared of me, not like I'd attack them but more like they thought I'd relieve myself on the rugs or ...