When in Spain, Go Topless

With my cell phone still broken, my #1 priority of the day was to get it fixed. Luckily there was a repair shop with great reviews just 5 minutes away from my hostel. Quite perfect. I walked in and showed them my phone. They gave a very sympathetic “tsk”...

My Phone Broke … Again.

I had about an hour before I needed to leave my hotel for the airport. I was catching a flight from Budapest to Madrid, and I wanted to make sure I had plenty of time for check-in. I thought to myself, “You know, there’s been that nagging notification...