Finally made it to the Palacio Real in Madrid. The weather there was really nice, surprisingly. I heard that it was pretty crappy weather in Barcelona this past weekend while I was gone. Guess I stole the coastal weather from Barcelona and brought it with me to the desert. When I left Madrid, it started to rain...
I got to see my friends that I met Sevilla again, this time in the place where they study!
We always enjoy each other's company...
Other than hanging staying with friends, I visited the Thyssen museum, walked through Parque de Buen Retiro again (this time for 3 hours), cooked some tortellini with veggies for Martin and myself, drank a caña (or two), and ate montaditos (see below photo).
And then, eventually, on Sunday at 3:45 I got on the plane to head back home. Fifty-five minutes later I landed in Barcelona, got on the bus from the airport with my little suitcase in had, and made my way back to my apartment on the Gran Via.
Home again, home again.
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