Now, I am into riding in people's cars and saying, "I want to go bye-bye in Jeff's car...please, can we go bye-bye Jeff's car?"





We had quite the adventure on the way back from Spain. We got on the train at 23:00 in order to have 10 hours to sleep and be rested for the next day of travel but that didn't happen. We were woken up at 02:30 and told that we had to get off of the train and ride a coach bus for an hour and then get on another train in Cordova that would take us the rest of the way to Algiceras (the southern part of Spain). Why, you ask? Because the rain had washed out some of the track! So, it was a long night. Then, we missed the early ferry and arrived just in time to miss the early train leaving from Tanger. So, we sat in the train station for 4 hours and got home at 10:30 that night! I was still a good boy dispite all of that.

