Arriving in Girona after a week with the hospitable Gray family in Cadaques, I couldn´t believe that I managed to find a room for about thirteen euros per night. That´s just nine pounds. I met the proprietress of the establishment on a street as I looked at another pension, and she was all smiles and […]
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The flyer man approached Joe, Flora and I, as we wended our way through the streets of Barcelona. He handed out his flyers, fulfilling his contractual obligations. But then he took an interest in us, and told us what he thought we wanted to know. “What kind of music are you into?” he asked in
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“Please bring my daughter back safely.” – Flora´s mother. “Yes we´re too old to have another daughter now.” – Flora´s father. When Joe had agreed to bring along Flora, his 17 year old sister, when we went out on the razzle in Barcelona. Flora returned safely at 5am, Joe and I made it back at
