Day 22: Miravet-Barcelona-Dublin At 6 this morning we made our way with our bags down the steep road, through the tunnel (under sleeping people, perhaps), across the town square where the resident maremma barked at us until he recognized us, and headed off between the sandstone houses towards Barcelona. On the road we missed an exit to the airport, and attempted to make good by taking a 20km cross-country correction. Bad decision. This was the Deans Marsh-Lorne road, except longer, through steep mountains and punctuated by little villages with more traffic than people. Our conservative policy of adding an hour to every travel time to an airport came into its own. The plane was not full but occupied by two school groups, one of twenty small boys and the other some teenagers. For Helen, it was
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