Toledo Tales: Perks of Being Bilingual

9:14am, Atocha Station, Madrid "Your train departs at 9:20...turn left then go through security, and turn right," said the attendant at the desk of Madrid Atocha train station. "Muchas gracias," I said as we whisked ourselves around and sprinted across the terminal, past the towering palms that made up the tropical-esque waiting area of the main … Continue reading Toledo Tales: Perks of Being Bilingual