My Halloween Costume

So this was how I ended the breathtaking bike trip at the Pinineo. Cutting myself with a Swiss army knife while trying to cut a fuet. Yeah, mixing some human blood with some Catalan salami. Lol. The cut was so deep that I needed to have two stitches. It was also the first time I experienced the ‘Spanish Efficiency’ and ‘Spanish Customer Service’, both of which were oxymoron in my dictionary previously. The ladies at the clinic were super professional and took care of my wound within 20 minutes (cleaning, anesthetics, stitches). Thank God for the NIE. I didn’t have to pay anything! Man, I love Spain!! So there I have it, my Halloween Costume, ET! How do you like that? :)