Barcelona To Madrid.

Today was my trek from Barcelona to Madrid. Luckily I spoke with Mary last night who reminded me my flight was today and not Thursday. Doh! Little did I know when I arrived at the airport that for whatever reason my flight booking had been cancelled. I ended up spending a full 6 hours or so trying to figure out what happened and ended up shelling out an extra 50 bucks to hop on a plane. Hmmmm. The elements of not the best day and what felt like possibly the longest afternoon ever. I assure you it's not a day I am looking to recount and have conveniently placed my thumb over it.

Alas, I arrived in Madrid and followed Mary's fantastical step by step instructions on how to get to her place in Opera where we went for quick catch up vinos. With 10 years to catch up on, I see the week will be one ridiculous gabfest. Tomorrow I begin my scavenger hunt of Madrid...