After a grueling day throwing tomatoes we were spent forces, so the following day in Valencia was pretty relaxed. Still having no luck on the washing machine front, we had decided to wash our clothes in the bathtub and hang them around our room to dry. This was two days earlier and they were still nowhere near dry, so we decided to try our luck for a dryer at a laundromat we had seen while riding around the city previously. Unfortunately this laundromat turned ou...

40,000 hot, sweaty people all squashed together with 100 tonnes of smelly tomatoes. Sounds like fun yeah? Hmmmm, is was and it wasn't! A long and tiring day started with an early rise at 5:30. We had to get ourselves to the train station for the first train to Bunol at 7am. They crammed us all onto the train, just a sample of what was yet to come, and we were on our way. I felt sorry for the old man who, on his normal morning commute, had to endure this crush. ...

I am in love with Spain! The people, the countryside and the cities are all a breath of fresh air after Morocco. It's so nice to be able to eat, drink and wear what we like when we like! After landing in Tarifa we hopped on a bus to Algeciras where our train for Sevilla left from. The trains in Spain are very impressive! They had powerpoints in the seats to charge your phone, pop-out coat hooks on the walls and bike racks between carriages that you could hang an...