Well, Madrid.
Okay so admittedly i did go out and party. The first night we went to this Latin music club and then to a Latin Hip.hop club. It was a great night. It was doubly great because i only spent 3 euro. Amazing.
As far as the partying goes, i wont really elaborate because i have too many adults who read this (by adults i mean people who will worry about me).
Yesterday I was walking down the street with four other people but i was meandering, which means not walking fast, actually waking slow. Well basically daydreaming. But then i saw this person walk out of a house on the street and this older guy was saying goodbye. He was in his 60´s but he just had this face - he was simply happy. Anyways i stopped and asked if i could take a picture of him, which is what i usually do when i see someone who is generally happy. He obviously allowed me, because he was ahppy. but then he invited me into his house which was actually and artists studio. He does sculpture etc. Anyways we just kinda talked in broken Spanish/English. He then put a shot glass in my hand.
It was at this point that the others came back to find me, and he gave them shot glasses as well. He showed us a liquor bottle and claimed it to be specific to Madrid. he poured us all shots and we clinked 'salude'. We then all chatted a little more and he told us to visit Picasso's house. We said goodbye (not before i got one last picture of him and I) and were on our way.
We went to a market yesterday and i bought some stuff, and today we go shopping.. YAY!
Okay well that's all I have to report... ISRAEL IN A WEEK. Can't wait (oh yeh, and Barcelona)...
Okay so admittedly i did go out and party. The first night we went to this Latin music club and then to a Latin Hip.hop club. It was a great night. It was doubly great because i only spent 3 euro. Amazing.
As far as the partying goes, i wont really elaborate because i have too many adults who read this (by adults i mean people who will worry about me).
Yesterday I was walking down the street with four other people but i was meandering, which means not walking fast, actually waking slow. Well basically daydreaming. But then i saw this person walk out of a house on the street and this older guy was saying goodbye. He was in his 60´s but he just had this face - he was simply happy. Anyways i stopped and asked if i could take a picture of him, which is what i usually do when i see someone who is generally happy. He obviously allowed me, because he was ahppy. but then he invited me into his house which was actually and artists studio. He does sculpture etc. Anyways we just kinda talked in broken Spanish/English. He then put a shot glass in my hand.
It was at this point that the others came back to find me, and he gave them shot glasses as well. He showed us a liquor bottle and claimed it to be specific to Madrid. he poured us all shots and we clinked 'salude'. We then all chatted a little more and he told us to visit Picasso's house. We said goodbye (not before i got one last picture of him and I) and were on our way.
We went to a market yesterday and i bought some stuff, and today we go shopping.. YAY!
Okay well that's all I have to report... ISRAEL IN A WEEK. Can't wait (oh yeh, and Barcelona)...
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