Spain, or How to Visit Six Cities in Six Days
Hotties, I’m HOME!!
After approximately 87 flights (not to mention the taxis, mini-busses, and trains) and about as many hours, I’m back in Chicago. While I fight off jetlag and try to remember how to behave like a normal human being, here’s the first of a few posts to catch you up on what I’ve been doing since Paris. First stop: Spain. This part of the trip is now far behind me (chronologically, geographically, culturally), but it’ll be a long time before I forget the joy of rolling r’s, tortilla, and walking with friends in the salty sea air.
A Namibia update will follow soon, and then back to business as (un)usual. Until then, stay strong and…you know, stuff.