It's been a little over a week since Natalia and I set off on our own... And what an adventure it's been. From being with a portion of the group in Munich, to being extremely sick in Salzburg, my bank card not working in Rome, and learning today that even though I thought I was going to Spain I'm actually in Cataluña. I'm just surprised I haven't lost anything yet! I remember hearing the phrase "expect the unexpected" before leaving, but,  I'd never thought those words would be so true. When my debit card wouldn't work in Rome my first thought was crap, I have to call the bank and get this fixed and then I found out it was memorial day and I'd have to wait another 24+hours to get it resolved. Luckily, I had Natalia right there to help with some money so we could start sight seeing. Eventually, my card did work... It only took my Dad going to the bank and refusing to leave until it was fixed. Thank goodness for family. Even with the mishaps and craziness I've loved every second. I'm finally learning the art of taking things as they come and not worrying over every little thing. Europe is amazing and I can't believe I have to leave soon. I'm just not gonna think about it. Why should I? The streets of Barcelona are waiting to be explored and that's a much better use of my time.