The next morning we woke up early because my dad wanted us to see the sunrise. so we prayed fajir in the small space between the bunk beds it was very shaky trying to pray. When finished we went to the cafeteria we all had the same thing, they gave us toast and croissant and fresh fruits. While we were eating breakfast, we saw the sunrise it was so beautiful. I can't believe we were in this train for 14 hours. When we arrived in Madrid, Spain, we got off the train and caught another train that took us to attocha station. Everyone here spoke Espagnole which is the language that Spanish people speak. but in France they all spoke french.
In Madrid, it was very sunny and hot. When we came out of the Metro, there were so many hilly roads. We kept going up and down the hills. There were so many buildings and they were so colourful. Some were yellow and others were orange or red. Except for the mosque it was a big white magnificent marbled building. When we entered the masjid there was so many ladies cleaning. we ate in the masjid's cafeteria, we had cake and juice my mum and dad had Moroccan tea. and of course I had some too, actually I had it all it was so sweet. After praying salah we had to run to the station to catch our next train AGAIN!!!
Then we jumped on to a train that took us too Algeciras.
It was heading towards my mum and dad's favourite part of the journey. Muslim Spain.