Kid Madrid

Anyway, Spain pretty much rules, as does Morocco (and moroccan food). I'm pretty much fed up with big cities, and the french in general, so I'm off to climb some rocks.

I'm sure I'll be more poetic in my next email, but for now I'm just mostly beat and looking at 20 hours on the train to Marseilles, so I need to go buy a bunch of that $1 wine to ease the journey.

written by  Jason Kester on June 12, 1998 from Madrid, Spain
from the travel blog: Europe, North Africa 1998
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