never told this story here, but when I went to St. Paul in January forgot to take the direction of the hostel where I was going to host the weekend. Any attempt at matiportuñol to buy a card to use internet at the airport only led me to an "out there."
Note: It is faster to do a short course in Portuguese to find an airport employee in San Paul who speaks English or English.
After the finger show the driver the address another hotel that I knew I was close to mine, telling the employee that I was not staying there at the time, give a polite reply to the taxi driver, somewhat impatient, wondering why something like that I asked him to bring me here if it was not my hostel, etc. I got the address of my hotel. Everyone happy. Ah, yes, two days and Portuguese Falaba like crazy.
Well, but that is past history. Now I'm in Barcelona. The important thing is that this time I made my hotel reservation and I printed out how to get ... or something:
The third calculation that is the charm ...
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