Travel Blog and Actifit February 25 2020

My last post was cut short! This is yesterdays Actifit post...

I woke up after a great nights sleep and had 8hours until I would catch a ride to Barcelona. I decided I would sit for the day and as I did I met firstly 'Light' from Oregon USA, and shortly after a woman called Tina came to ask if I had any weed to sell.
She was with her two dogs and I offered to make a hash joint to share and we ended up sitting and splitting the money 50/50

The time came for me to go get the ride and just 30 minutes before we were to leave, I got a message saying it was cancelled. I was pissed off for a short while and then it started to storm just as I realised that I no longer had my phone on me 😝

I was on the way to show Tina the KTS because she sleeps outside under a bridge when I noticed,so I emptied the bike and went back searching for the phone.

I had forgotten that I had an extra bag from buying food and water for the journey, and as I got back to the dogs and Tina I remembered, and sure enough I had put it there and so it wasnt lost!

That 2fa on Binance with Authy was stopped as soon as I found the phone 🤣

We got to KTS and wet inside and sat on a sofa in the bar. There was no one there and then suddenly there was. I explained about the ride and asked to stay again, and Tina wanted to go chill out on her own so we parted ways. Light said he was going to check the place out when I showed him the website so I thought he might of been here but he wasnt.

There was a Dub night on and around 70 people showed up. I got a bottle of vodka and drank but I didnt get shitfaced 😝

Then at midnite ish, I went to let the dogs out and walked into room with a table ready for tattooing. Of course I asked who was getting what done and the artist said "Its do it yourself tattoo time!"

So I decided to have a go at self tattooing again but this time by hand.

First it was like this..

and then I added some dots

I drank a Cola Mate (Martay) and then i didnt sleep until 5am 😔 !

Earlier in the day..

A Germam carpenter walked past me. After carpentry school there is an old tradition of walking for one year (I think one year) and working along the way, and your not allowed within a 50km radius of your home town.

This is the clothing they wear and the journey is called the Waltz (unless I remember wrongly)

Walking