First of them mortacci de blogger who put this kind in Slovenia or in a language even more absurd, took me like n'ora and a half to put it back in an English papabile for all these wonderful diverse guests hostel where we finished. It 'an International Youth Hostel in the center but the center of Madrid, Calle Huertas, rather cheap, we paid 20 euro per night, for a total of 80, and 15 of the security, and clean the room and 4, the bathrooms are common but not bad, just meters from the shower. Yesterday we made between one thing and another a ride, now we hope that our organization is good and not to waste time.
The dinner took place at a restaurant recommended by the guide, I must say very satisfying, very good meat, and we paid € 7 a head, the water was free and even allowed myself the luxury of a grape juice, which I offered to all, even ilaria, and as usual he looked disgusted, thinking that the first offering them something poisonous and alcoholic, and after (even betta food and told her earnestly that it was not alcohol) suck at whatever. Cmq
for the uninitiated here are no longer alone but there are Betta, Ila and Food, which will pass this remaining three and a half days.
are more or less well managed to book a school in Granada, other money that they leave, my mortacci, maybe now that I go to work co handbag Tor di Quinto.
there's some Italian in the hostel, two type mo kid I climbed in the elevator, just arrived, but c'avranno type 17 years, according to scout me know, sense you do not own and airy Veni young kid in a hostel.
But I know only arrived yesterday, and a young kid, bus, here in Madrid. and I had a nice adventure. exit of the metro to reach the stazone bus, I asked a lady of advanced age and very much in the flesh, she also provided with a suitcase, and she told me to follow me, to which I thought, "and made it."
except that now the scale is not moving (I think it is the only station without all the metro escalators) there are parades in front, and then I, willing, and contemptuous of 30 kg of luggage that I carry, I offered to take even his own. I had never done it to me appiopata for the next 15 minutes, time to reach the station. And the path was formed by stairs, escalators, steep slopes and plains. but .. but the plain was not at all a pleasure, because the lady's trolley, trolley, although he had a broken wheel, and weighed something incredible.
when we finally arrived at the station I was most I water the Trevi Fountain. the lady, perceiving this, he offered in December and omrparmi a bowl of water, but I was a little late, I was afraid to miss the bus, and the lady was in a different direction. So we sepratai. I know I got on the bus, and I waited for the departure. But the surprise here. Mrs.
and taken on the bus, with a one-liter bottle and a half of water, and before all the buses, called me and told me "take it"-My Recommended changes and protests: "There 'and question my love!
and so it was that I started chatting with my neighbors, but that's another story.
cmq I learned to use a number of functions of the camera, I'm ahead.
mo go, we feel tonight. STUDY AND MARGE
Hold on!
Mino
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