It was a school day trip to a coastal resort 10 miles away from my home in Málaga, south of Spain. Birth place of Picasso, Antonio Banderas, myself, among others. It took me days of crying and pledges to my parents to convince them to sign the paper to let me go with my classmates.
The day arrived and I was so excited I could not believe It was happening! This was the first day of my life traveling on my own! The traffic was heavy and after a while I asked a friend, “have we done a mile yet?” He looked back at me and said we were almost there.
That was the moment I knew what I really wanted to do for the rest of my life, see the world out there. I left home at the age of 18 and one year later went on holidays to London. Almost 5 years later I got back home, moved to Madrid and eventually became a tour guide. It’s a long story I will share with you when we meet.
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