Finally here!!!!

Alright! So I left the house on Monday morning. It's now 1.30 am on wednesday, and I have finally arrived. The reason it's taken so long? Iberia is the worst airline in the world.

We were delayed at Heathrow for an hour and a half. This is annoying, but really it has to be expected. The problem was that when we got to Madrid, they would not let us on the connecting flight, because transferring our luggage would have taken too long (or something). Frankly I don't know why we weren't allowed on the flight. And that's where the problem lies. Once we had been told that we were staying in Madrid, Iberia kept sending us from one end of the airport to the other telling us that we would get a hotel room for the night, and be put on the next flight out. The only problem with that is that no one seemed to have the authority to give us the room. Iberia totally failed to let us know what was going on, where we had to go, what we had to do. Basically, we got fed up at about 2 am and made a fuss until we got a bus taking us to a hotel.

Now let me explain, when I say "we", I do not mean Sagy and me. There was a group of seven of us going from Heathrow to Buenos Aires, and we all got to know eachother, brought together with our hatred for Iberia.

So I'm now finally in Buenos Aires, and I have no idea where Sagy is. He was supposed to text me the address of the hostel he's staying at, but I somehow lost my phone in the whole Iberia fiasco which means that contact with anyone is not impossible. D'OH!

Right, so tomorrow I'll try and find some sandals, and meet up with Sagy, and then maybe the whole adventure can finally get started.