movin'... doin' it; you know

Flyin thru time now, coming down the home stretch.

Bussed Málaga to Madrid, where I met up with Luis, Nube and Zaira for the end of a Medeival Market, then rode with them back to their place near Castellón to spend a day and a half. To say adios again. Also got a chance to visit Simona and her mother -- I always enjoy travelling circular patterns; returning to the places I began.

Now in Barcelona, trying to decide whether to head straight through to France, on my way to see Makram and Emeline, (good friends I met in Ireland,) or spend a day here in the city first. I hate to leave without seeing much more than train and bus stations, but the schedules are a bit unincommodating, and, anyway, a day in Barcelona is like a tease: the city has so much to offer.