Seis: the big weekend

 So to follow on from the previous blog, the weekend didn't exactly go as planned. Friday was meant to be a quiet one with the intention of feeling fresh to visit the Castell de Xativa and for the weekend in general. But a quiet one it was not, as suggested by the noise complaint we had from neighbouring flats. In our defense, the complaint was absolutely not true (that we were singing and being loud from 2-6am), as we were out in Russafa before midnight. But admittedly it was pretty loud before that and we won't be doing it again (sorry).

I found myself feeling extremely hungover and tired Saturday morning but we still attempted the Castell. We made it all the way onto the correct train and all was going well until *somebody* saw the word Xativa at one of the stops and insisted we all got off in a hurry, only to find out we weren't even half way to the destination and the next train wasn't for another 55 minutes. So back to Valencia we went, apart from Harry and Hamish who went on a hitchhiking adventure round a nearby lake.

On the night we had the escape room activity, planned by the Andreas, at around 7pm. Only 7 of us made it there and although it was an interesting experience I kinda wish we hadn't bothered to be honest. We didn't realise how long it would take and ended up not getting Robyn's phone back which some guy called Alberto had picked up on Friday night in a club. He had arranged to drop it off at 8:30 and got pretty annoyed when nobody showed up as we weren't out until 9ish. 

Sunday was good though, went to the aquarium L'Oceanografic with Laura, Robyn and Emily and it was probably the highlight of the weekend. Saw lots of cool fishies and dolphins and then did finally manage to get Robyn's phone back afterwards as well.

Hopefully this weekend will go more to plan! Feel like we have to make it to the castle after being defeated the first time...

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