Trains full. planes na. So its automobiles on a bus to a spanish town nobody can remember the name of. Jn
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- The Future of Spanish Omelettes
- You may be called upon...
- Pig dog spotted at airport!
- Aeroport vision
- Jensen wilts at the last hurdle
- Meaf curtains
- El kit kat chunky
- Last day shopping fun
- Livin the dream...
- For your Meaf money
- It's Chico time.
- Bi-cyc-le riiiderrs
- A time to reflect.
- When in rome
- Football training.
- Train hell..
- I've got this to look forward to later...
- What have we done.
- My morning jacket
- Grease
- Shower time at camp.
- Holiday anecdote #1
- Another day on the beach
- English pigs
- Numero uno
- Whiz kid in race nerves shocker
- Double wrist band
- Revenge...
- Fib is on
- Local fire water
- Blogageddon
- Soaking it up
- Blogging... Boging!
- Neighbours?
- Tent scandal
- Jensen at rest
- Aquarama!
- Burn baby burn.
- Big
- Bare camp is setup
- Hitching
- On the buses
- "Hello darling"
- On the road to nowhere
- Fun at last
- Crappy hostel
- Sos!
- The rain in spain...
- Airport beer
- Lost
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