I had these photos laying around, and thought, hey why not post them? It would be a waste to let them wonder around my computer. Although they are kind of cliché. Leaving for Madrid in about 2 days and 18 hours, and the excitement is eating me alive.Miss the language, the sun, the people, the food, the air, just everything.
Spanish culture, is the best if I may say, and yes yes, everyone is talking about the crisis. But Spain, has so much more to talk about.
Spain the country that stole my heart, where the sun shines even at night, and where the stars are the light that shine on our tan skins and our glass of wine. The country where lunches take a whole day, sangria, gazpacho, paella and some bread. Late siestas at the swimming pool, when grannies take care of the children, and the grandpas have a cold beer. Every person that walks by says 'Buenas Tardes señorita', and I answer with a smile. That country where words are not enough to describe it beauty, but don't worry Ill be back, with more stories about simple life, where grannies take care of children and the grandpas have cold beers, but that will be after the siesta I take.