I love to travel, not the fact, to go elsewhere, but the impact of this journey from one place to another. My fascination is to be anonymous, and of course the time "people watching". This is often done alone, I think it's more fun that you are not distracted from the serious business observation.Two trips this year, one in the United Kingdom and a day trip to Barcelona.
The United Kingdom began with concussion-related travel normal to always reach the airports. This is because the practice of carrying as much as possible to avoid carrying one or more to the point of paying exorbitant amounts dreaded "excess baggage" what a horrible time ... I wear nothing but my needs! So alarms could offer my services to test their equipment because no matter what I can delete game systems still noisy. After palpation "without regard to the sound you always hear my apology! In the current state of the world, I'm not complaining about these security measures, I just passed, only once, without asking!
Then, Homeward Bound, UK airport tempted me Marks and Spencer food market just before leaving the customs control. Great idea, buy lunch, and make some returns, the idea of what can be hand luggage in time to drink, but to settle for a sandwich, fruit, cookies, etc. as well as chutneys and cheese lovers. So I found this trick to airport staff to get free meals, they kidnapped a lot. Nowhere I could see the list of prohibited items, M & S lunch! I wanted to say "I want to stop back over the barrier, and I'm going to eat first," but fear not travel through the biggest hunger.
Day trip to Barcelona was just as eventful for many reasons. An unexpected change of trains at Mid-hear another set of travel companions. We sat at the door with an empty space in front and two on the side, the cart was almost full. Then three young men dressed in smart board, recording the only empty seat. The first oddity I noticed they all had the same jackets and had name tags without even thinking, I thought they were security or police. Then I saw the Bibles they all began to read, as we started the station. A tour of a one-hour stop in Barcelona without a comprehensive transportation, we begin to realize that our companions had a mission or should I say, they were missionaries. Within minutes they separated interview with us.
Caught but was fascinated to see how these three young Americans in Spain. To combat the apparent aim of discussing the Lord, we asked them many questions about their origin, my friend and when I questioned them on it. The first thought that ran through my head was a "good cop bad cop story ', we naturally accepted. The survey was a friend I had not so nice! Why do I allow myself to pull this exchange? Do not want the my religious beliefs, or asked if I had known the other?With during the trip, we face a serious task purchases. We walk to the station and city people going about their business expanded. I could not believe I've seen next to no one seemed to notice, I began to wonder if my eyes deceived me. 'You see? "He used all?" Not a pretty sight, only a man of his clothes painted on naked body. You can add a humorous drama ... no head turned. Just as in the past, once the carriage of the train I felt the day was different, and certainly was! Maybe the reason is love traveling, you can not control what can be observed how you react to it.
