Numero Uno

I woke up this morning to the sites of bustling Barcelona. Cars speeding by outside my window. A couple people talking on the street. A noisy dog barking. But then I got out of my bed. Instantly it hit me. Before I got my 9 hours of sleep, I spent 35 straight hours (all awake) traveling across the sea, exploring the neighborhood with newfound bestfriends, and eating great pasta and pizza all in this amazing city that I now call home for an entire month. Our group is fantastic; everyone is so outgoing and nice. Even after a day it already feels like one big family.

Here are a couple pictures of my spacious room.