Barcelona, day ten

While packing, I decided to leave my Huf Shoes behind, which got worn out and ripped from skateboarding.

I was sad to leave the sunny and easy-going life of Barcelona. But thinking of my room and my life back home, I got excited with my return and looked forward to NYC.

We flew non-stop with American Airlines on our way to Barcelona. To come back, we took Iberia, and had to make a stop in Madrid. This made our trip a bit longer, and in the Barcelona airport, we almost missed our flight because they would not let me carry my skateboard passed security line. After a lot of back and forth, and a chance of having to pay 60 Euros extra to get my board checked in, we were allowed to go. This is the wrapping we had to get though, in order to protect it:


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