Hoards of people descended on the bus scrabbling for seats like feeding time at the zoo. Screaming children, crazy people talking to themselves, people trying to cram their luggage in every nook and cranny. A group of African people filled up the back 2 rows blasting out what I can only describe as banjo music from a portable speaker. This is exactly the reason I swore to myself I would never take the coach again.
Have you ever had one of those facepalm moments where you think to yourself, “I’m such an idiot”? Well, I seem to have these moments at least once a week, but today I’m going to tell you about that time when I managed to miss my flight home from Barcelona – yep, you don’t have to tell me, I actually am a massive idiot sometimes. Even telling you guys about this makes me feel traumatized, I can honestly say it was one of the worst days of my life.