Hostal Antonio Madrid

Madrid, Spain.

[Mitch] - After almost getting no sleep on the plane we had a nice long 13 hours of rest on our small futon which we all shared. After this we woke up (the day is Friday) and went to the train station to try and get reservations for our trip to Pamplona. We waited in a long line only to find out we didn't have the documentation we needed to make the reservation. So, we left and got ...

... the glass on fire, blew it up, made me take the ****, and then breathe in the fumes of the booze through a straw--intense). Not too shabby in actuality. After a couple, I began branching out and attempting to talk to some Spanish people, mainly females. It seemed to be tough at first, but they were actually pretty welcoming of conversation. They said I spoke the language very well and I immediately became flattered. At Sol y Sombra, I talked with some ...

... et il n'y avait pas de probleme a transferer les dates pour aujourd'hui et demain. Je me suis donc rendu a l'hostal pour y laisser mon sac a dos. J'ai donc pu poursuivre sans cet excedant de poids. En apres-midi, j'ai continue a deambuler dans la ville. C'etait plus froid que je pensais, c'etait autour de 5, je crois. Quand je marchais sur le camino et qu'il faisait cette temperature ou plus froid, mon corps se rechauffait ...

... MBA secretary in red on the right. Thanks for all the support this year guys! (Special thanks to Christine, the only one who remembered and wished me luck on my presentation, hahaha!) On Sunday, I'm off to Paris, Berlin, Prague, Budapest, Salzburg, and Vienna for two weeks. Then one week in Madrid to pack and home on August 24th!! Whatup!!!

Combien de fois je suis allée en Espagne ??
Et pourtant, chacun de mes voyages là-bas est riche de souvenirs.

J'aime ce pays pour ses paysages, ses gens, sa musique, son histoire, sa gastronomie.

Je vous laisse sur ces images de toutes les couleurs, au hasard du temps et du lieu !

... that it would go down. After a couple of Empenadas and Cerveza, the line in fact had gotten longer, so we moved onto a park, and in the middle of it was an Egyptian temple !!! It was also closed. For a capital city, and it not being a Monday, there was not a lot to see inside. Yeah, the outsides were nice, but you want to see more than that. We tried sitting in a few parks, but after a couple of minutes, even that was boring. I ask you, how the **** do people do ...

... hostel (a first)!!!!! Barcelona´s got a mix of stunning architecture and beautiful beaches/scenery...just incredible. On my first day, I just wandered around on the streets near my hostel and saw an orchestra and two bands playing on the street with people dancing to them...a group of old people in a circle dancing and some kids...it was really cute. There are also these street performers all along the main street who dress up and ...

I´ve said it before but I´ll say it again: free **** is good. In this ever-increasingly money driven global environment: free **** is good. After having arrived from Morocco where the locals try to charge you for breathing: free **** is good. And most of all - I'm ****ing poor. You know what? Free **** is good. The Madrileños understand this. It may well be the city motto. In fact, let's just say it is (something like - gratis kaka es bueno - so not right). Local cervezerias ...

... to see what this part of Madrid is all about. We saw cross-dressers. LOTS of cross-dressers! I was expecting a more modern, fast-paced city... but that really caught me off-guard. The cleanliness of the city really suprised me, being as large as it is. Madrid is absolutely beautiful, and i could see myself being comfortable living there if my life ever went in that direction. In an effort to save money, my roommates and i went to Corte Ingles's grocery ...

... 5!!! I got a bit tired writing that, but you don't win Pulitzers by leaving things half-finished. So, here's The Top 5 Worst Things About Spain!: 1. MADRID - The life here seemed tragically dull. Colorless clothes and boring fabrics created a style that depressed. People traveled to work in the mornings with faces empty of animation. The public transportation was problematic, the architecture was unexciting, and some of the locals disliked foreigners. (Ouch! I ...