Visa blues

It was somewhere between printing off 14 pages of bank statements and handing over £153 in cash that I began to resent the universe for leading me to Ecuador. Had I made the more sensible, normal, convenient choice of Spain, I’d be spending this time and money catching up with friends before I left and buying new furniture for my apartment when I got there. But no – turns out my days are now blocked out for spending quality time with my photocopier and waiting nervously in consulate receptions instead.

But it’ll all be worth it in the end.

Right?

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