Spanish Trip

In my last blog, which I’m sorry was so long ago, I was just about to go to Spain. 
In the morning, I went to the circumcision of my friend’s son, got back home, got my bag ready, and left for the station where I met my friend Jonathan. Together we traveled on the train to London, but when we arrived, we discovered that the Underground was on strike, so we walked to St. Pancreas and got on a train to Farmingham and from there the Elizabeth line to Heathrow.
We flew Iberia Airlines via Madrid and landed in Madrid, as we had a stopover overnight. Liverpool had been knocked out of the champions league that night by Real Madrid. we ubered to the Bernabeu to make a video saying thank you to Real Madrid.
We ubered back and upon entering the stadium, we met a United fan who had been pickpocketed so had no money or cards on him. He transferred money from his bank account to me and I straight away took money from an ATM to give him.
At 7 am, we had our flight from Madrid to Seville. We landed, went into town, and picked up our United Tickets for the game. We then ubered to our hotel and dropped our cases off. We went to town, met some friends from Israel, had dinner, and went to the stadium for the game. It was an incredible game and I even got photographed by the official United Marketing team. After the game, which we won, we made the long journey back to the hotel, which by my mistake was nowhere near Seville, an hour away in fact!
We got to the hotel and I fell asleep. The next morning, we went for breakfast and then Jonathan and I toured the town. We watched the draw to find out that we are drawn in the next round against the other team in Seville, so we went to take a photo by the stadium. We got back to the hotel around 8 pm and I entered my room to notice that the bottle of Coke that I had left, had a third missing. When I told the reception desk, they apologized and said that the cleaners must have taken it but they went out of their way to give me a new, complimentary bottle of Coke. We had supper, watched a Netflix movie, and went to sleep.
The following morning, we had breakfast and then we packed up. We took our cases to a storage place in Seville and toured more of the town. We picked up our cases and went to the airport, Seville to Madrid, seven hours in Madrid, and the following morning to London. We arrived in London and went past the hotel I stayed in London while I was there for the finals to pick up my headphones which had I left there.
Traveled to Manchester, Esther met me at the station and took my bags and I went straight to Old Trafford.
Watched a crazy game where Fulham received three red cards in one minute and watched us win. Also saw my friend Manor Saloman play.
After the match, I decided to wait where the players come out and was lucky to get photos with some of the players and the Manager Mr. Erik ten Hag.
That rest of the week I relaxed and on Shabbat, we ate with friends of Esther.
The following day, I traveled to London but that will be told in another blog.
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