The policeman looked at my documents, not quite sure what to do with me. He was not the first confused policeman of the day. On entering Spain yesterday I was told I had to contact the Barcelona police headquarters urgently. It appears I am on some kind of list and have to tell them what I am doing and where I am going. Immigration looked like they were about to go on lunch and did not … [Read more...] about Not Your Normal Holiday..
The Breakfast Place
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