My internet time is about to expire!
We took a train from Barcelona to Marsaille, google map it, it is quite a long way!
I think it was my first serious train ride, other than Tweetsie, but how serious is that. I was told in Montpillier that I spoke better French than he did english. Which, felt good seeing as I haven't used my French in years. Michelle is going to strangle me before the week is over.
The hostel here is hot. Soph compared Marsaille to Durham, which, as far as I can tell is close. I'll let you know more on that later.
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