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Wednesday, February 20, 2019

A Trip to Spain

It was a beautiful Satur daytime afternoon and me and my friend surface-to-air missile were hanging out at some c murderee place enjoying separately others company. surface-to-air missile and I yield been friends since we were round five years quondam(a) making our bond stronger than any of my other friends. I glanced at him and of a sudden thought of a brilliant idea.Spring break was just approximately the command and we twain love traveling. I t vener satisfactory him that I want to go to Italy since I sustain been interested in the Italian culture for the longest time. I have read a lot about the country, and even tested to learn the language for some time. I as well as love to stick with Italian footb every.However, surface-to-air missile indicated that he preferred going to Spain. He had a lot of Spanish friends and wanted to be intimate much about the country. later on arguing for a while, we decided to check the travel agencies in the theater of operations and contemplate the cheapest package for a trip to Spain. This is how my friendship with Sam goes. We both have different opinions and points of view that we try to compromise to be able to decide on things.When we arrived at the travel agency, a lot of people wanting to book relief valves for their vacations welcomed us privileged. Luckily, on that point was one easy agent at the corner of the office. We approached her and stated that we were planning take a trip to either Spain or Italy for one week and we would prefer to take the cheapest allow for.After a few proceedings of checking their system on the computer, she related that the cheapest flight was to Malaga, which is the capital of Costa del Sol, in the south region of Spain. The package would also come along with a hotel accommodation. This was dear(p) news for us and we took the offer without hesitation.The flight to Spain was not until after a few days and I spent those days trying to prepare for the trip. I made a checklist of what I was supposed to bring. I thought very care fully of the frock and shoes that I would bring. I also made sure that my television camera was fully charged. I even did my research about Spain in the Internet.The day of the flight to Spain came quickly. I arrived at the airport at six oclock in the morning and found Sam waiting for me. He tinctureed slightly displease because I was a silicon chip late but I explained that my fear clock did not go off and apologized for this.I am grateful because Sam is very understanding. If this had been some other person, he or she would not have understood and would not have accepted my apology quickly, since this was an important day for both of us. But it was Sam and this is how he really is and I am glad for this. We were lucky because our flight was delayed.At 730 a.m., the airplane took off the airport. The plane was full of tourists. We found our way to our assigned seats. We placed our carry-ons inside the compartme nt overhead and took our seats. We got comfortable and Sam began talking to the young lady succeeding(prenominal) to him. I did not realize that I have fallen immobile asleep. The thing I knew was Sam was waking me up because the plane was about to land.The Malaga airport was small and there were no English signs. We did not know where to go and the place was crowded with people speaking totally in Spanish. Sam looked around to see if he recognized anyone from our flight. We were so ameliorate when we heard some English actors line calling those from our flight to pull together around.We walked to the voice and there was a young man who looked like he was Spanish and an one old man whom I recognized from the flight. The old man asked us which city we were headed to and we indicated that we were planning to go to Malaga. They then light-emitting diode us to the bus that would take us to Malaga. The ride took 30 minutes before we arrived at the hotel.We approached the front des k and checked in our room. Sam was tactile sensation tired and wanted to rest for a while but I was feeling like a tourist and wanted to explore the city at that moment. However, Sam was really persistent on resting first so I told him that I would go out alone and would come brook for him after a few hours. It was sunny and warm and I had no idea where to go first.I decided to take a walk on the shore because I found the sea view amazing with the sandpaper having no traces of trash or any unpleasant things. Walking around trying to explore the area, I sensed that someone was cooking tilt and the aroma made me realize that I had not eaten except for the food, which was served in the airplane. I matte up my stomach growling when I saw the restaurants lie up along the beach. I picked one that looked new from its designs and interior.The menu was create verbally in Spanish and I only knew a few words in Spanish and found that this would be harder than I thought. I well-tried t elling the host that I wanted a meal with shrimps but unfortunately, the waiter only knew a few words in English.Another waiter was called whom I presumed knew how to speak in English better. I repeated my order, which he took, and surveyed the view of the beach. While waiting for my food, I got into thinking that differences in languages stack really become a barrier of communication not only in Spain but everywhere. After I finished my meal, I act walking by the beach and tried to shop for souvenirs from the gift shops along the way.The beach was very long and I believe I walked for 3 to four miles before noticing that the sun was beginning to set. I went back to the hotel to backwash up Sam but when I entered the room, I saw that Sam was already awake and looked like he just finished a meal.Sam was not bothered that he missed walking on the beach and simply stated that he could go the next day. This is what I wish about him. He is not someone who considers things as a larger deal, which can make things complicated.At around 1000 p.m., we decided to go to a night auberge, which was not too far from the hotel. The club was too commodious and there were a lot of people inside. I heard chemical convention of people talking in English so I felt comfortable enough to approach them. Meanwhile, Sam went to buy some drinks from the bar. The group consisted of three female childs and two boys.After introducing ourselves and getting to know their names, we found out that they have arrived two days ago and experienced the same problem with the language. We all sat together in an area where the music was lower and we were able to hear each other better.We talked about numerous things but it was loosely about Spain and its culture. After the discussions, we managed to get into the center of dance floor and danced until we were too exhausted. Sam and I came back to the hotel with too much to drink.The next day, I woke up with a hangover. I looked over to Sams b ed and saw that he was awake too. We laughed as we tried to recollect what had happened the night before. Sam related that I fell asleep on the table at the club and he had to carry me all the way back to the hotel. I was ball over to hear about this because this has never happened to me before.I apologized to Sam and blamed the alcohol for my behavior. I was relieved when he said that it was okay since he also had a good time at the club. Sam is such a good a friend. I can always rely on him to look out for me and he does not mind this. After making more fun of me, we decided to have some breakfast.Later in the day, in the heart of Malaga, Sam and I sat in a French caf, which was full of people from different parts of the world. The weather was beautiful that day so we sat outside the cafe observing the people walking by. I lit my cigarette and started drinking my cappuccino when the group we met last night approached us.The girl with the dark hair commented that it was a crazy n ight. I was a bit embarrassed when I remembered what happened but I agreed with what she said. We talked some more about the night before and had a good laugh. Then, I mentioned that there was a soccer game tomorrow where Barcelona would be playing against Malaga. I invited them to come with us and they quickly agreed since they had no plans for that particular day.

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