This is the story about when I go to Spain from Morroco. We can go to Granada of Spain from Chaouen of Morocco by bus and ferry. If thing goes well, we can get to Granada in a day. So I was supposed to arrive in Granada on that day. But I couldn’t. So I had to stop by the other city called Malaga on the way.
The ferry I boarded
When I was on the bus to Granada, I realized that. So I needed someone’s help as the city is unknown place and I talked to the person next to me. I talked to him about my situation and my travel experience such as the reason I decided to go for travel. He also showed me some pictures and we talked each other.
The town view I saw from the window of the bus
I said that many people helped me during travel, so I pray for those people every time I go to church. I’ll pray for you next time as you helped me as well. After that, he seemed a little surprised and said “Really?”and I said “Yes, like this”and I put hands together as a sign of prayer.
After we arrived in Malaga, he took me restaurant and I had a dinner with his friends. As they were talking in Arabic, I couldn’t understand what they were talking. But it’s exciting to listen unknown language in unknown place.
Malaga has a different atmosphere from Barcelona and it’s also a beautiful city.
After dinner, he helped me to look for the place to stay and paid the half of the fee.
In the morning, he saw me off to the bus stop. At the bus stop, he said to me that you should pray for your happiness than the other’s. And when I was about to get on the bus, he put hands together for me like I taught him. And then I parted with him. This is one of unforgettable memory in this travel. Although I might not meet him the rest of life, I never forget this meeting with him. Even though it’s small one, each of meeting make the travel,life better like this. Because every meeting has a meaning.