The flight was... interesting. The character beside entertained my with his own spiritual philosophies. Harmless, really. He had a funny sense of humor and made the time pass quicker until the crew turned the lights off so everyone would sleep.

It took AGES to get through customs because they had to bus us to the terminal from the plane citing some volcanic ash cloud thing as an excuse as to why a bridge was not available...lol....Anyhow... they stuffed us on a bus for about 30 mins so we could circle the terminal a few times (???) before they finally let us out to breath. After all of that, most of us caught another bus into town. Eventually, I figured out where I was going with the help of a fellow Canadian working in Spain.

I was too tired to do any sightseeing, but wandered around (partly my choice) for a bit until it started raining. Conveniently, an Irish pub was nearby where I ordered my first Bulmers in 5 years. You can't get that in Calgary. As far as I've seen. Unfortunately, the pub was near empty so I nodded off into my pint until it was time to go.

I really need to find a way to Ireland without having to hitch a ride on an volcanic ash cloud.

My feet are a little swollen, my eyes are burning with fatigue and all I've had to eat is a Bulmers.

Night night.

written by  Sarah Andrea on April 21, 2010 from Malaga, Spain
from the travel blog: Europe 2010
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Hey Sarah!

Okay, I got into your blog now....this will be great and we can feel kinda like we're on your trip with you (kinda!). Missing you already and your furry little boyfriend Spike is missing you more! haha!

written by  Mommsie on April 21, 2010

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