On Saturday I am leaving for a two weeks adventure in Montana, USA. Yeah, that's right, you didn't misread it, I'm crazy enough as to go over there in February. I believe the average temperature these days might be some twenty or so Celsius below zero. However, I count on my Vermont experience with handling cold, so I am little worried about that. This time is a work related trip, so I guess I won't enjoy it as much.............................not! (Seriously, love the "not" jokes). I think that even though I will have to work and all that stuff, I will really have a great time, or at least try. I promise to tell you everything once I get back.
More plans... oh, yeah, a trip to Lyon in March, which I will let you know how it goes when I get back; a possible but not confirmed Bulgarian adventure during easter; a music festival in Murcia in the end of April; and much more.
Moving on!! (if you watch "Greek" then you probably read this expression with the same intonation I do, copied from the blond girl of ZBZ enemies. But hey, I'm not weird, just different, hehe). I get too excited talking about future plans, so I'm gonna focus on past adventures, which make me feel more nostalgic and emotional than excited. What have I been up to lately?
Some weeks ago I went to Toulouse to visit Pascual, one of our classmates from Uni. So three of us jumped into my brand new Toyota on Friday and drove all the way. It's like four hours, although with the great company felt like minutes, hehe. It was my fourth time in that lovely city and it was heaps of fun (like my aussie friend would say). We never do the same things when we go or enter the same discos, so if feels like going to a new city, specially because I haven't slept in the same house twice. Either the people there move from one place to another or we go to a different person's house each time. Anyway, the thing is that it was awesome (thank you Alex for those hangovers we love so much) and I have to say that one of the best things is getting to visit Pascual, who we so rarely see.
And not this last one but the previous weekend, we, "the concert gang" as we like to be called, hehe, went to Barcelona for an Arctic Monkeys gig. We decided staying the whole weekend in our beloved "Albareda Hostel" was the way to go. So we arrived in Barcelona on Friday evening after a comfortable trip by train and went straight to a friends house. The concert was next day, so we chose Friday to be Razzmatazz night. Wonderful as always. Next day a little bit of tourism and an almost impossible quest: finding an euro6000 atm. Half the city we walked before we encountered one. And as usual, once we found one they were everywhere. Well, I'm gonna go to the point because this is already getting way too long for anyone to read. Plus it's loosing the spark. Saturday night was concert night. Awesome as well, and great sisters we met while waiting for the band to start playing. And after that the night got a bit crazy, I'm not going to lie to you. Nevertheless, that information is only known and will be kept by the people involved. Next time come with us if you want to know more.
And that pretty much all until now. As promised earlier, once I get back from my various trips I'll post something to share the experience and if there is any update in my life I will as well inform you all. For those of you who I don't see very often, Hello!!!!!!
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