It’s time for you to meet some of my CC-CS buddies. Otherwise this will turn into one of those “me and my one friend and my other friend went to see my one friend. No, not that one, the other one”-type stories, which only make sense with some sort of accompanying tree-diagram-type character list. These guys all make an appearance in this post, and they’ll probably show up again later since at least a few of them are going to Austria and Paris with me in a few weeks. They’re good folks.
The characters:
Laura: The first night in Seville, Laura was our fearless leader on our timid little journey out of our hotel. Laura likes Príncipes, the little tubes of cookies they sell all over the place here (kind of like the Spanish equivalent of Oreos). Laura does not like tailgaters. Or the fact that 90% of all Spaniards walk slower than a sloth in Slo-Mo on the sidewalks here. This results in her tailgating slow Spanish walkers. Oh, the ironía. Continue reading