Madrid, Spain
Arrival in Madrid
The worst part of any trip is the arrival at a strange airport on your own. Luckily all the signs are in English and are easy to see, so I just start to follow the signs and the other passengers - but boy they are all in a hell of a hurry and soon there is no-one in front of me. Through passport control which was a breeze (all of about two seconds and then on along a corridor, round a corner and down a couple of elevators. I walk for w...