Leaving Portugal...

The girls had a nice dinner as they said but they had to wait for one hour to have a table. All went to sleep but me since I still wanted something to happen for the evening. So I went to the bar and met a group of young Germans playing the Uno card game with Portuguese rules. They invited me to join and we played two rounds together. Then, some time after midnight, they went to sleep and so did I. The next morning, Valentin and I got up quite early again and went to another beach for climbing for about one hour. When we came back, the girls were still sleeping. We had breakfast and played the settlers game again. The the others prepared themselves for the beach while I got all my things in my backpack and Valentin drove me to Lagos where I took a bus for Sevilla at 2:45pm, crossing all the Algarve from west to east. Of course I remembered the Spanish-Portuguese couple telling me not to go to Sevilla but it seemed to me that there was probably no other way to Andalucia. At the bus stop I got to know three nice Italian girls going to the western Algarve who passed their last six days at a Freedom festival at the north east of the Algarve. Some days later they wanted to go to Barcelona to stay there for three days and then take a flight back to Padova where they come from. Probably there was a chance to meet again, so we exchanged our Facebook data. The bus trip passed Portimao, Albufeira, Faro and some other cities. Quite soon the seat next to mine was taken by a man jumping up from his seat by every possibility he thought he was in charge to get involved with. There was a long stop because there were more bus tickets sold than seats were in the bus so the guy next to me thought this is his task to deal with - of course without solving anything, we stood there for more than 45 minutes. Later he got a phone call which, hearing him speaking, showed me that he was Arab with dyed hair. I wrote my diary and I spent almost all my mobile phone battery to write with Garazi who was so super kind to search bus and train connections from Sevilla to Gibraltar and Malaga. Then we realized that on blablacar.es the prices were cheaper, so she found me two guys going next to Gibraltar, one going during nighttime to Algeciras, the other to Tarifa the next day. She asked them whether they could take me and the nighttime guy, a French one, even told me then when, at 2:30am, he would be where, at San Bernardo, to pick me up and that he had one place free. I told him that I'd be there and would like to go with him and I was there 15 minutes before departure, waited for more than one hour but furk! (sorry), the guy did not come!

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