After a long journey up to london, I finally got on my first plane to madrid, on which i'll be honest i slept the whole way through, only to find myself in madrid airport, with NO english people around. Same again on my next flight... no english people, which was frustrating because half of the announcements were in spanish, and as were all the forms... it was a lonely trip. When i got off in mexico, i felt lost, the taxi to the hotel was cheap, but mexico is daunting and i was wondering if i had done the right thing :/ after slight hotel transfer, i finally found food and a drink at the rooftop bar, and americans, and spent the rest of the night talking at random with people, and having the barman insist
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