If you’ve read any of my (slightly rambling) post about my work on an archaeology site in Spain (here), you know I had the most amazing summer! I got really sunburned and dirty, I learned about a culture I knew nothing about, and I met people who I will always adore and never forget.

So what better time to get a tattoo, right?

5291838_origI made the decision to get a tattoo of Pintia’s emblem– an archaic drawing of a wolf eating a piece of bread. (I swear that’s what it is. Although, sometimes if I don’t feel like explaining the history, I just tell people it’s a lizard playing tennis!)  A few of us decided together to go into a nearby city to get them around a week before we were leaving.

In anticipation of getting a tattoo, I withdrew money from a local ATM (KEY POINT, here!). Yes, for those of you brilliant minds who already figured this out, I did that so my parents wouldn’t know what I was spending money on. (I always give them access to my accounts when I’m abroad, in case some crazy Taken scenario happens.)

Anyway, things went pretty smoothly: We all climbed in the van and drove to a nearby city, where we found a clean tattoo parlor. Our translators came with us and we had printed the images of the symbol, so everything was pretty clear.

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The process was really not bad at all. On my hip (which is where I figured I could easily hide the tattoo), the needle just tickled and, in under and hour, I had an ink replica of the Pinta symbol permanently on my body. Needless to say, we were all pretty pumped! This amazing experience is now a part of us forever and, we bonded even more through the shared experience.
Now, you can probably guess this is not quite the end of the story!

A few days later, I called my mom back home in the US. This was only the second time I spoke with her during my stay, since we didn’t have much access to internet or phone service (and honestly, who would have wanted it!?). The only reason I was calling was to clarify my travel plans, since she and the rest of my family would not be in town when I was planning to fly back. Anyway, as you can imagine, the conversation did not go as I had planned. Instead, it went something like this:

“Hi mom!”
“Hi honey! It’s so good to hear from you! How are you?”
“I’m so great! I can’t believe this is almost over.”
“I can’t wait to hear all about it!” [brief pause] “Hey, I noticed you took more money out of your account.”
“Yeah, we went into another city over the weekend.”
“And what do you have to show for this money?”
“Uh…” [Awkward silence in which I am trying to figure out what small fib I wouldn’t feel bad about saying.]
“Like a tattoo, maybe?”
“WHAT?! Mom! Why is that your first guess?”
“Well, did you get one?”
“Well… Yes… BUT HOW DID YOU KNOW THAT?!”
“Ha! I knew it! I was talking to my friend the other day and all of a sudden it hit me that you had just gotten one. I could feel it!”

Uhm… excuse me, what? She could feel it? I’m halfway across the world in a country she has never been in, with people she’s never met, and she feels it? I had no financial record of it happening, no internet to post any pictures or talk to anyone else… That’s some creepy-mystical-mom-senses there! It’s actually pretty impressive.

Anyway, no need to worry: There was a happy ending! No one disowned me. Nothing got infected. And I have never for a moment felt any buyer’s remorse, as people warned me I might. In fact, the only downside is that now I am obsessed with the idea of getting another one (another thing people warned me about). Looks like I need to go on another life-changing trip…

Adventurer. Dancer. Car singer. Conversation starter.

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