Those trips are great! I did something similar with a friend, but by bus to Santa Elena, at Christmas and with my first breakup.
My tragi-comic anecdote was that in La Linea I bought a parchita juice, but everything was written in Portuguese, and I didn't understand anything, so I opened it and drank it.
It gave me a terrible allergy, because it was a concentrate and the acid burned all around my lips.
I was left with huge lips (bembona) for the rest of the trip!
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Oh, my... Ha, ha, ha, ha. That's the best trip anecdote I have read so far. I remember being in that place and it was like one of those towns taken out of a book. Very... picturesque.