Zaragoza Delicias

So, it's Thursday and our train to Barcelona is at 11.13am and despite it being right outside the hotel door, which literally opens on to the concourse, we quickly discover it's at the opposite end. An official tells us we must walk the entire length to check in. Argh! Really? Yes, we must. Thankfully I always plan extra time so we'll be fine. The train is again only another 90 minutes and I spend the whole journey catching up with the blog.