Who: Graham Pritchard and open to Laura Madley and Wayne Hopkins
When: Monday morning
Where: Madrid, Spain
Rating: PG
Summary: They're in Spain. What more needs to be said?
The three of them had arrived in Madrid, Spain, on Saturday evening. Sunday had been spent unpacking, exploring the hotel, and walking around the immediate plaza just outside the
hotel. There was no official sightseeing that day, but as it was now Monday, that was exactly what Graham had in mind. He was here to work, but he was also allowed the chance to play and enjoy his own holiday for once.
Downstairs, he had found many travel brochures and got bored of looking through them after the first ten minutes. "Bugger this," he muttered to himself on the lift back to the room. He went inside and tossed the brochures on the bed for Laura and Hopkins. "Start looking and tell me where we're going," he ordered, falling unceremoniously onto his bed. The hotel room had two doubles in the same suite. He didn't like the circumstances, but was unable to afford anything differently.
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