BarceLOCA - that was not a misprint. Barca was, at first, a little daunting. It is a huge city (so big that the street I was staying on wasn´t named on any of the bloody maps) with a constant and bustling night life, so arriving in the late evening was perhaps not my best idea. In the end I got to the Albareda hostel, and it was really cool. Within minutes of arrival, I had struck up with a Belgian guy and his Greek friend (Julien and Gina). An Aussie joined up (Jordan Manson), and finally a French Canadian from Montreal (Pierre-Luc). There was also a really friendly Galician girl, Susana, though she acted with far more decorum than the rest of us as she was working. As a consequence of meeting these people, I may
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