Of course, I would choose another trip to Navarre, but we have what we have! Bought a trip from the "hotel" guide. I did not understand why he was and what his duties. Offer overpriced excursions and write a line about hotel pickup.
There was no longer any strength to drag heavy covers, and we shoved them with our feet, advancing in line for landing. Some girl asked what we have there, musical instruments?
I have a flight tomorrow, and the UIA website is still writing me “Sori! ”. Nothing to do. I had to disturb Andrey cgistalker. He promised to call UIA. It didn't even take an hour for everything to work!
I must admit I was a little worried, how was poor Vadik? Are you too bored? But with him everything was in relative order (not counting the knee, of course). There were several empty beer cans in the wastebasket.
Had a good time. Sincerely. Friends, finally, were able to tell me their vision of the situation with the organization of the trip. And I even began to doubt, are they really wrong?
After breakfast, we dropped in on friends who had already woken up. They asked us why we ignore them?!!!! ! They suggested that we meet on the mountain today. They will ride somewhere out there, on tracks acceptable for the real level of skiing.
It was plus 11 overboard. Sunny. The bus was half empty, the wi-fi was decent, and the scenery outside the window wasn't that great. Therefore, I managed to chat with my friends on the forum.
This turmoil began at the end of summer. My anniversary was inevitably approaching, and it was necessary to dump somewhere from the standard boring congratulations and wishes.
Our initial wishes for a vacation in Andorra were simple - not far from the ski lift uphill, modest accommodation (considered apartments or a hotel), snow on the slopes, silence and mountains.
True, I quickly noticed an announcement that on weekends the entrance was from the other side. I got to another entrance, rang the "intercom", and a dude of some swarthy, incomprehensible nationality opened the door for me.