on the way to the meeting point in madrid on thursday morning, john was hit by a car. he rolled forward and hit his head on the pavement and now has a large scar on his forehead. he managed to get to the meeting point in spite of this. when he arrived, he sat next to me on a bench i was on and proceeded to tell me how much fun i was about to have. we also sat together on the bus ride to la alberca (even though you were supposed to sit with a spaniard).
john is the sweetest old man. honestly, i want to adopt him as my grand dad. all the spaniards love him because he is so calm and patient and he speaks very clearly. all the english speakers love him because...well...he is so damned cute. he is english, tall(ish), bald, has a dimple in each cheek, and is missing one of his front teeth.
i will be very sad to leave my friend john on friday :(
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