Visitors

Joan's friend Adam is supposed to be here in Lloret by now. He flew in from Hungary this afternoon. I got a text from him this morning telling me he missed his flight but would be in Barcelona by 1:20 this afternoon. Since Joan is in London today, Adam has to get to Lloret by train and bus. It is 4:21 and he should definetly be here or almost here. I just wish he would text me or call and let me know what is up so I know what I have to do.

Next month I have two friends visiting from Northwest and in August Nikki and Eryn will be here!
I pretty much have the itinerary planned for their trip, I want them to do and see as MANY things as possible! I remember how excited I was to be in Barcelona the first time.

July 5th is Joan's birthday. The plan for that is BBQ at Xevi's, although this time I'll be cooking a few things. After we are all going to "Castell Medevil" Europe's version of Medevil Times. The best part is that the show is in English and there is Flamenco dancing after! I'm sure it will be wonderful, I just have to come up with a stellar gift for Joan.

As for my birthda, I'm not sure what to do exactly because Xevi's birthday is on the 20th of August and we both wanted to do something on the 21st. A joint party? The same people will be at both right, so maybe that is a good idea? I'll have to work on it. Although it is my big "21st....we could possibly make it work.

I teach my last English class tomorrow. Jordi has his presentation in Scotland Sunday and then he will be busy with teaching and his summer plans. Joan enrolled me in an intensive Spanish class for July. 4 hours day, Monday through Friday for a month. There will be other people in it so I can at least make new friends. It's in Girona, very close to Joan's work so we can have lunch together. After a month of those classes, my Spanish should be muy muy bien! At least, I hope so. Sometimes I think I'm not cut out to learn a foreign language.

I'm gonna head out to the beach now. Adam can fend for himself I guess.

Adeu.

Update: Adam arrived at 5:30 outside my flat. His phone wasn't working so he couldn't call. (I didn't even think of that possibility) luckily we gave him our home address! He loves Lloret and I'm sure when he goes to Barcelona tomorrow, he'll love it there too!