Spain was awesome as you know. Red was as gorgeous as always, she made my vacation even better. She reminded me how much I can do, how much I can be. She reminded me that this is even more beautiful world than I believed.
One week and so much happened. I spent 140 euros and got three big bags full of clothes. I saw flamenco show, travelled by taxi, train and bus. Walked around everywhere. I saw the zoo, there were so many lovely animals and they seemed happier than animals in other zoos.
I helped Red to get a new apartment and oh, how wonderful apartment we found! It's just perfect for her. So much light and pure awesomeness. We moved during nights and by taxi. Taxi driver smiled at us and asked if we are moving. He seemed happy for us, even though he didn't know us at all.
People in Spain were generally really nice and helpful. Even if they didn't know you, everyone was ready to help. And I'm not talking only about Spanish people - everyone was nice, no matter what nationality you were.
We spent one day in Malaga also, saw absolutely magnificent dresses, humorist bands. I just wish I could have understood what they were singing. We saw nightlife in Malaga, drank cheap drinks and got in the nightclub for free. Went to bed earlier than everyone else, we could hear party noises many hours after going back to our sweet hostels.
We also went partying in Fuengirola and oh boy, one fishbowl too much for me! We danced, met many people and I bet there are at least 20 people who has our photo in their phones. Spanish people were crazy about taking photos. Maybe it was because without photos, no one would remember what happened.
One week and I feel like I have lived more than I have lived in last two months. It's just different life. Red got her first smart phone ever, I got my second tattoo. Tattoo to remind me about this phase of my life. I don't want to forget this.
Love,
Ambivalent
♥
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