Traveling South, looking West from the train |
I didn't have the slightest clue as to what to do as I reached Jaén. I didn't have Amy's phone number (the other American girl teaching here), and I didn't know the city, and once again I would have to haul all my luggage.
I headed for the nearest locutorio (internet and phone center) and started looking for places to live, then found Amy's number and gave her a ring. She came and met me and we went to her place where I promptly napped for 4 hours.
Upon awakening, we headed for the apartment of 3 Spanish gentlemen that Amy had met when trying to find a place. In fact, she wanted to live in this room, but her current landlord would not allow her to leave without a hassle, so she decided against it. I had seen this very ad online and responded to it, quite the coincidence that Amy happened to have their phone number and address.
So I went there, met them all, everything looked good, went back to Amy's, collected my things, and now I'm getting setup here in my new room in an apartment with 3 other Spanish students.
My room |
The kitchen |
yah i got it to post!!! love u brotha!!!!
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