I am sitting in a cafe and I wait that the times goes by. It’s Saturday 1700 and I wait to meet the guy with the room. He postponed from 1500 to 1800.
Maybe in less then sixty minutes I do have a real bed in Barcelona and a place where Indy is allowed.
After countless emails and calls maybe the voyage is over now.
Cross fingers!
Maybe tomorrow I can pick you up. At 1500 I meet with a guy who rent a place and maybe accept you. I have good photos.
Ten days you stayed in the dog hotel and that’s a very long time we we’re nit together. I thought every day about you and I was happy that you are safe. It was a long trip, but now we are near to settle in Barcelona. More then ten weeks you, me and Victor on the road.
Maybe I can pick you up tomorrow and I promise you that we never need to do that again and we will never be apart again.
Now? We stay in Barcelona. I work as a service technician on the phone and try to make as much money we need to have a good life.
We keep Victor and modify him into VV2 – Victor Version 2.0. Based on our experience we will transform Victor into a really cool party and travel mobile.
We are safe! There’s light at the end of the tunnel. We have a future. It was a high gamble and we might hit the jackpot, but if not today even second place is a winner.
I really hope the place is ok for us and we can be re-united tomorrow evening.
And today a cafe con leche… plus a brown tequila with orange. 
Indy, Vil and Victor – For Ever!
Vil submitted his CV last Wednesday and got on Tuesday already the invitation for Friday. That’s a swift reply and a good sign. 
It’s a first level supporter role for a big telco in Barcelona. They pay way more than the other job and the working area is much nicer.
1600 the interview starts. So let’s hope and cross fingers.
Indy was “Dogspotted!”
https://www.facebook.com/groups/dogspotting/search/?query=barcelona%20indy
This is Vil. Today I will write the BLOG entry because Indy is in a dog hotel and I volunteered to write a post. It’s my first post, so please forgive me my clumsy English.
Many things happened!
Good things first.
I am back from the nearly dead. 10 days hospital in Villadecans, bad hospital food, and many antibiotics, but in the end I am way better. Indy stays in a dog hotel. A dear friend of us arranged an emergency stay for Indy on short notice.
Thank you! Bisous.
And the really good thing:
I DO HAVE A SIGNED WORKING CONTRACT!
But we need a place to stay…..
We already check:
Any other idea?
Today I visited a 9 square meter chamber for 470 Euro. ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?
Nothing more to say for now.
Tonight, Vil woke up, dripping wet of sweat, an enormous headache feeling sick and in pain. He directly knew that he can’t wait any longer and need to seek medical attention immediately. With his last power and nearly unconscious he drove to the hospital in Villadecans. Continue reading
Living outside at the beach, being in the sun the whole day, cooking with a camping stove, living free, all that sounds really nice, but when you are forced to live on the street, live looks completely different. You have no way to escape the scorching heat, after little time all drinks become lukewarm and little things like having a shit become a logistic nightmare.
Today was not a good day for Vil. Vil seems to have caught a really bad cold, he’s got elevated temperature, he is sweating and vomiting. This started this morning when he woke up dripping wet of sweat. He lost a few kilos the last days, was not feeling well, but today is really bad.
Let’s hope he will be better soon, I have him never been so bad and I am really worried about him.
(Villadecans, Dog Beach)
Not a good feeling.
Negative. They already choose another candidate.