The mess of a train ride

So I made a mistake somewhere. I got up early at 5:30 in Puebla de Sanabria and walked the 1.8 or so kilometers to the train station. Everything was going smoothly, got my train, got a coffee, got my connection, then the train started moving away from Santiago, my destination. Panicking, I found the guy who checks tickets and he explained the trains to take in perfect Spanish, which was hard for me to get so he had someone who spoke English to translate. I followed him to Vigo and waited there for an amount of time and at this point at 2:35 pm I'm on the right train. Next to him so I don't mess something up again.Weiterlesen