Wow, I just re-read my last blog post and it was super boring. I almost fell asleep reading it. Sorry about that. Luckily, I did everything correct for the Apostille crap because about 2 weeks later (mid-December) I received my self addressed stamped envelope back from Sacramento in the mail with the Apostille on my document. So with that, I had pretty much everything I needed except for the passport photos and the 3 forms filled out (Visa application, EX-01 and Authorization Form M790 C052), and the notarized document explaining why I wanted to go to Spain, which I had kind of forgotten about. Luckily that was something that could be whipped up in a matter of minutes, no need to wait on a government office. I wrote in the letter how I wanted to immerse myself in the Spanish culture and spend time with family, and summarized some of the requirements and what I had provided to meet those requirements.

The appointment itself was the next day on Monday, January 9th. I got to San Francisco 45 minutes early and found a parking spot close by. I went by Starbucks and used the restroom and ordered a chestnut praline latte (I’m gonna miss the holiday flavors) and walked around a bit. Then 10 minutes before my appointment I went inside. When I first envisioned the consulate I envisioned something like the passport office in downtown SF, but looking it up on Google street view a few weeks prior showed me otherwise, it’s actually a smallish building on a fairly quiet street. The door was locked but I was buzzed in.

Now it definitely feels real, this is actually happening…

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