Growing up, if I were to embark on any sort of road trip, air travel, or even just a quick jaunt to the grocery store, anyone with me knew I had to hit the restroom before we left. And then probably again when we got there. And before we left to return. Too personal? Well, it’s the truth!For this blog’s title, I thought I would play on the fact that I’ve always searched for the nearest bathroom and that the phrase ¿Dónde está el baño? is one that everyone seems to know, even if they don’t really speak a lick of Spanish. Hopefully this light-hearted title sets a playful tone, and one that will guide my four months in Madrid.Any hunch on what my first question will likely be when I set foot in the Madrid-Barajas airport? You betcha, ¿dónde está el baño?