Arriving in BsAs surprisingly fresh and surprisingly quick and easy through customs we head straight for the taxi rank to hand over the tatty piece of paper stating the address of our hotel. Our lack of spanish imediatly becomes apparent when we are unable to answer the simplest of questions in Spanish. Oh well, too late now! We arrive at a fairly pleasant hotel with a chilled out guy behind reception. Checking in isnt a problem so we dump our bags and head out for a trek. We keep fairly close to our hotel and just generally have a mooch, soaking up the atmosphere and doing our best not to get lost. We download an travel guide to the city and see what it has to offer. Obviously excited about the trip we decide the best thing to do is find a bar or club as the evening is fast approaching. Milion seems to be a good shout so we find it on google maps and mark it on a paper map not wanting to take our iPhones out. Now to the shop for some drink, spotting a bottle of wine for 2 quid we get a beer and a bottle of wine each. Not a goo idea as it ends us leaving slightly less than able to read the map resulting in us getting lost and heading home with hot tempers.