I must be wearing an invisible sign on my back that says,
Why else am I having so much bad luck here abroad??
I woke up this morning at 6:00 am or so from a "nightmare" about my incident in Barcelona and couldn't fall back asleep.
We were robbed.
Yup, robbed just hours before our flight back to London. iphones - gone. all 4 passports - gone. Tim's work computer - gone. Several other items all. gone.
We've had a crazy week and a half and I have so much to share. For now, we are all safe, unharmed, and home. That is all that really matters.
Throughout the next few days I'll write about our first European adventure one day at a time as "Flashbacks". Our robbery happened on the last day, obviously. How is that for a teaser to stay tuned? haha
Anyways, it feels really great to be home.