Day 1 or the Day of Lost Luggage!

We flew out to Barcelona today from Bristol Airport. It was pretty uneventful until Fraser lost his luggage. Though we were being sensitive to Frasers’ feelings it was absolutely hilarious! We took numerous pictures of all of our bags, you know, to rub it in.



It did finally get sorted and his luggage would make it to our hostel a few hours later. We jumped on a busy train to the Centric Point hostel where we were staying three nights. We were sharing with 12 other people so it was pretty packed in there. We spent a couple of hours on a roof terrace where we had a few drinks and looked over the city.

We made a trip to the New Camp to buy tickets to Barcelona FC’s exhibition game against Manchester City. 25euros for a ticket! BARGIN!

Once we got back, we played cards with a random Dutch girl. Anuke taught us some important Dutch phrases such as ‘...strawberry on the ass’ and ‘f**king in the kitchen.’ She also hustled us at cards and beat us at schlam(that’s snap for us normal people)!!!! She went out that night and I therefore lost my sharking opportunity, sad times.