So according to legend, Wilson, Lisbon was named after Ulysses. That’s where I started, and it looks like the Iberian leg of the voyage is coming to a close.
The music likes to tell me I’m not Ulysses, and I’m not going home. This time the music is wrong.
I haven’t thus far been able to make contact with the “acquaintances” that I’d hoped to meet here in Barcelona. If any of you guys want to crack a beer, Lluís, David, cough cough, I can be reached at +34 663 71 99 44 (and WhatsApp), and will be in town through Sunday.