Never ever in my life I would have said something like this would happen ... "She is preparing dinner after a long and tiring day, her roommate asked to come down and buy some sardines. She goes down the stairs, opens the door and he is there .. " These things happen in the movies not in real life, a bit like when you're at the airport that you always expect that someone comes begging me not to leave or that famous bouquet of red roses that each would be delivered in the office are things that .. not really happen .. EVER !!!!!!
Well that happened to me. Mark was right there in front of those sardines supermarket. A surprise indescribable 5 minutes of absolute shock when I wondered if I'd gone mad.
After the disbelief comes happiness, genuine, and I realize that Mark is here in Madrid and rimmarrà for the next 4 days! Wooooooooooooooowww! He arrived with his friend Matt, and now we go out for a comfortable ride accompanied by a mojito granita (horrible)! Everything moves quickly: Thursday = walk around Fuencarral (dress wonderful gift!), 100 Montaditos and Clips (because even half collapsed on the sofa with a lethal sleep), Friday evening = carbonara group mojito party, I want to go surfing and rock and roll (with Carla attempted theft of the bag!)
= up early Saturday to the Reina Sofia, which makes bike madman the perimeter of Charles V Plaza all day, pool and dinner Hispanic, by the magnificent chef Dominguez, with tortillas and peppers ... and arrives on Sunday morning. Mark, Matthew and Carla prepare for the luggage (after a chat in English between wakefulness and sleep) e. .. bye, see you at the end of August!
Weekend officer and gentleman.
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