Of course we were thrilled over this hotel room and couldn't wait to get on the beach and go swimming. Compared to the wet and breezy weather in the UK the warm weather in Spain was just the way I like it. We walked around down the main street and back up by the marine towards the beach. Water so blue, clear skies and sunshine. This adventure was turning out good so far.
We spent the rest of the afternoon swimming in the warm sea and tanning on the beach. I love the warm weather and swimming so this was just relaxing.
After the day on the beach we got changed and headed out to the main street to get come dinner. We ate at a french restaurant and enjoyed the sunset at the same time. Walked down the main street at dark and had a drink at a pub. We then walked down the beach with our feet in the water. This is somewhere I didn't want to leave the next morning but everything comes to an end.
Waking up early we did get to have a beautiful view outside our hotel window. |
We laid on the beach and tanned until it was time to walk back. Walking was more difficult since we had big backpacks on our backs because that was our luggage. In the hot sun it was difficult at times. We stopped off in Burger King first since the train ride was five hours to Barcelona. The train was relaxing and nice. Our view was the sea majority of the time, lots of leg room, comfortable seats and the movie Rango on in Spanish. We mostly read our books and slept.
We then went into an Irish Pub. I know what are we doing in an Irish Pub in Barcelona Spain. Well it just seemed safe enough to go in. There were many European people there from France, Germany, Italy and much more. There was a lot of different languages going on around us so you can imagine how awkward it was for us feeling out numbered. We still had a good time, had a drink, enjoyed the atmosphere and entertainment.
The next morning we had a little sleep in since we stayed up later the night before. We got ready and since the hotel was a little sketchy we were worried about things getting stolen. So we took our passports, Eurorail tickets, health card and Philips Wallet with us so if our clothes and that got stolen we at least could get home. We got ready and walked through all these little allies full of shops. The night before these allies looked dark and unused but during the day its full of people and shops. It was actually amazing. Our first tourist stop was a beautiful cathedral but I was wearing a tank top and they only allow you in if your shoulders are covered. So lucky for us our hotel wasn't too far to go grab a small sweater and go back. Remember that part of our day because that was something we regretted later. We looked around the Cathedral which was amazing and then after that we decided to grab something to eat at Burger King across the road.
In panic we left our food and my camera on the table and ran outside to try to catch them but of course the streets were full of people. There was police man on motorcycles and we explained to them we were just robbed and we explained the backpack. But at that point I think we both knew our backpack was gone. I was devastated and panicking. We not knowing what to do but the policeman told us the direction towards the Police Station to go report this crime. We went back to burger king and luckily my camera was still there, the employees had no idea what happened. They also had no security cameras up but they were so nice and packed our food for us so we could bring it along.We walked and couldn't find the station and asked more policeman. Again we got lost and finally this policeman walked us straight to the station. It was underground near the Subway so of course it was hard to find. We told them we would like to report a robbery and we sat down with a women who could also speak English. But it was like a joke to her. I am not sure if she was trying to make us feel better or just being a jerk. There were many Americans, British and Canadians in there doing the same thing we were doing. It was like we were just another number to them. Philip called his credit cards and cancelled them all and we filled out the report. The women though had no respect and honestly how I was feeling at that moment I wanted to slap her so bad. But of course I was in a police station and that wouldn't be a good idea. We had to wait until they called Philip in to go over the report and the incident. It was a long wait and I cried so much. Our passports, Philip's wallet, health cards/health insurance, Eurorail tickets, my Nana's cell phone, towel and a book was all gone.
It was a horrible feeling.
Philip finally got seen and they said they would contact our hotel if anything shows up. They then directed us to the Canadian Consulate where we would get temporary passports so we can at least get back to England. We went there and we had to fill out lots of forms. They wanted you to have four contacts that have known you for the last 2 years and not family. They had a phone and computer they let us use for free. I called my mom and was balling I couldn't explain what had happened so Philip took over. She was very calm about it and just tried to reassure us it will be okay. We stayed there for majority of the afternoon because we felt horrible and we felt safe there. So after we filled the forms out they told us to go back to our hotel and try to relax. They would go over them and call our references to verify we are who we say we are. We had an appointment with the Consular the next day who would approve our temporary passports.
We walked back to the hotel and were devastated. Our trip has been ruined we lost a lot of our personal things. We spent majority of the evening trying to figure out what to do next. I talked to my mom on Skype for a long time trying to see what we should do. We lost all Philips's credit cards and debit cards which had majority of the money. I had my debit card still but had a $200 withdrawal daily limit so it wouldn't be enough to pay for our passports, an extra night in Barcelona or for food. Our only solution was a money transfer from my parents. The next morning that was our first goal. We went upstairs and we still had our Burger King meal that we been carrying around all day. We had to eat since we haven't at all. The food was cold but we didn't care. We didn't realize this but Philip had dropped money onto the floor underneath the bed before we had left that day and when we returned that night the money was sitting on the dresser. All of it. It made us sick because we were more worried about getting robbed at the hotel then outside. For some reason this trip wasn't suppose to finish or we just had bad karma or just very unlucky. We felt like it was all our fault because we didn't secure our backpack to us and it was so easy to grab. Sleeping that night was the worst. Tossing and turning trying to forget what had happened but we both couldn't sleep.
The next morning came and we got ready and headed to a Western Union to try to get our money transfer my parents did for us that morning. But for some reason she wouldn't help us and didn't speak very good English. We went back to the Canadian Consulate and asked them what to do. They gave us directions to one near by underground. We got there and it didn't take long for us to get the money transfer. Before our appointment we had to have the money in cash for the passports and passport pictures. Our next stop was at a camera shop were they did our passport pictures. We got them done at a reasonable price and then headed back to the Canadian Consulate. We both had an interview separately with the Consular to ask us questions and we had to ask some basic questions about each other to help verify we are who we are. At that point they already had called all our references in Canada at 3 A.M. Canadian Time. My mom and Philips mom had contacted everyone to let them know they will be getting a phone call. So we got approved for our temporary passports but they said they wouldn't be ready till the next morning which meant we had to book another room at our hotel which was expensive. We had no choice. The picture below is us when we came out of the Canadian Consulate and was approved for our Passports. If you can't tell we were very happy at this moment.
The next step was to figure out what to do after we got our passports. We had no money, we didn't have our Eurorail tickets anymore and honestly we felt horrible about the trip. We decided to fly back to England to my Aunt and Uncles as soon as we received our passports. Since we knew we would be able to leave Spain we thought we try to enjoy the rest of the day. We walked around did some more touring of the city and the festival and went to the beach. The beach wasn't as nice as Alicante but it was nice to be able to relax finally. Obviously we felt sick to our stomachs every time we thought about it but we were safe and able to get back home.
View from our Hotel Window |
In the evening we visited a famous temple called Sagrada Familia which is apparently still under construction that is really interesting to look at. It was closed since it was later in the evening but we sat on a bench and viewed it. But at this time thinking about how our Europe Adventure has been ruined. No Rome or Paris got us upset again. We hated those two men who did this to us and when we thought about it they didn't really get much out of it. We had 5 Euros of cash, credit cards were cancelled and my Nana's cell phone got locked. They got nothing from it but we lost a lot. One thing we regretted was we wished we left all our stuff when we had to go back to the hotel the second time when I had to get a sweater for the Cathedral. That was our chance to save our things before being robbed. But it didn't happen that way. The trip ended up costing us more money then it should of and we didn't make it to Italy or France. You can see how upsetting this can be.
We tried to enjoy ourselves and walked back to our hotel. We slept much better that night knowing we could get to England tomorrow. The next morning we packed our bags and walked to the Canadian Consulate. We got our passports which were white because they were Temporary. They only lasted 6 months so we when we returned home in Canada we had to mail them off to get our regular passports. After we got our passports finally in our hands we booked a flight that same day back to England. It was expensive compared to the other flights but that was because it was last minute. So we booked them and our flight didn't leave till 9pm that night and it was 9am at that moment. We were done with Spain and didn't want to walk around with our bags on us so we went to the airport. We spent 10 hours their waiting for our flight. There were no shops or restaurants just a little cafe and duty free shop. Luckily we had Philip's iPad and watched TV shows and we both had books. We felt safe their then we did walking around Barcelona. We got on the Easy Jet Plane which the pilot came out and made jokes because we were delayed. That's the first time I have seen a Pilot come out and talk face to face with the passengers. It was nice. We arrived in Gatwick, England around midnight where my two cousins and Aunt were waiting for us. We never have felt so relieved. We were safe and out of Spain.
We were lucky we had a Consulate in Barcelona because if there wasn't we would of had to travel to Madrid. We got lucky in some ways and didn't in others ways but we were safe now. It is something we laugh about now and remember. Yes it sucked big time but its a story we will tell for years and I guess I have something to cross off my bucket list - Being Robbed in a Foreign Country. Our Passports now say Issued in Barcelona, Spain. An adventure we will never forget.