Went to Kingly Court to kill some time before our dinner reservation and sat outside one of the brasseries to have a drink. Waitress waits 10mins to take our order. Mili orders an orangina, Nick orders another soft drink (it … Continue reading →

Two guys on their way to lunch, a third one left behind: “If x calls, tell him I’m in a meeting” Gotta love office bullsh*t.

We don’t form a proper queue in Spain. We just ask who the last person in the queue is. Then we wander off.