My trip started in Ireland, where I met up with Gary, Jay, and Parker. We went to Gary's sisters wedding in Northern Ireland, and from there the only thing we had booked was a trip to Barcelona, Spain. We had talked about going to the Running of the bulls before I arrived in Ireland, but had not decided for sure. So after 3 days in Barcelona (Thursday morning), we checked out of our hostel and decided that we were headed to Pamplona. We had one big problem...we had no way to get there. If you have ever traveled with me, you know that something always goes wrong or that I don't plan to far in advance!
So we first headed to Estacion Sants where the train (operated by www.renfe.es ) leaves Barcelona headed for different parts of Spain. Gary, Jay, and Parker sent me to talk to the reservations desk to see if there were any tickets on the trains, because I knew how to talk a little bit of Spanish. The employee told me there were no more tickets (which I thought before I got in line, but I had to ask), and also gave me a warning not to run with the bulls. He was telling me that only extranjeros (tourists) run with the bulls and hardly and Spaniards because it is so dangerous. I told him thanks for the help and the tip and left to tell my friends that option one was a no go!
Next we walked to two rental car company's that were located within two blocks of the train station. They had no cars available for another 2 weeks. There is also a bus station that is located right next to Estacion Sants. All buses headed to Pamplona were sold out too!