Chapter 15 of my autobiographical novel of backpacking thru Western Europe in 1973 at age 18. Steve and I leave Barcelona and try to hitchhike south to Granada with little success, spending a night sleeping under the stars outside a little Spanish town, including a middle of the night surprise. But after one more ride from Randall and Zo, we finally give up the hitchhiking and just manage to board an overcrowded train and a 20 hour ride further south. Contains some adult language, plus sexual and drug references.
