1st Day

Today was somewhat eventful. I think rollerboard bags were invented for the sole purpose of watching american tourists attempting to roll them down a crowded cobblestone street. After we arrived at our hostel, we decided to go to a large square, but, along the way, we lost connor. After about thirty minutes we found him (he had been locked in the hostel bathroom), but we get to watch Mrs. Bottoms and Mrs. Karter freak out. Once we finally made it to the square, we were approached by Marco, our friend from Ghana who wanted to give us braclets because he was such a nice person. Suprise, Suprise, Marco wanted a gift in return in the form of five Euros. We paid him to go away. Dinner was great though, tons of cured ham and Manchego cheese. Relatively good first day.