

Valencia, Spain
So, today I got into Valencia. I woke myself up at 6:00 am, so that I could get all of my gear packed up. I took a cab to the station, and remarkably, did not have to wait two hours for my train; it was a mere 45 minutes. This go around was much slower than the trip to Zaragoza. Some parts of it were interesting, but that was interrupted by my perpetual worry over the fact that I was going to develop blood clots sitting in one place for so long. I got off the tra...