Of all the gin joints in all the towns in all the world ….

Amazingly ended up on our selected Porto visit campsite and indeed the only pitch remaining, next to a Dutch couple I had met a month earlier standing at a campsite bus stop to travel into Granada. This coincidence was further compounded when we found them also occupying the table adjacent to the one we unknowingly took, at a cafe in the middle of Porto.

At the beginning of my time away, it was very funny to come across a work colleague who happened to be crossing the same Barcelona street in front of the market at the same time as I was. After the initial brain processing, which told me he looked abit like Tom, I came to realize it was actually him!

2 comments

Sandy Garrity

That happens all the time to me! Get on a ferry to France, meet somebody I know. Arrive on a beach miles from anywhere, meet somebody I know. Waiting at an airport, meet somebody I know.

Jackie Barnes

🙂