Madrid Again

I'll write more detailed entries later, but Spain is everything I remembered and loved. I got a haircut at the same place I went last year for my (in)famous haircut. The guy who cut it before wasn't there anymore, but I got another good haircut. More importantly, it was just nice being back in a familiar place. I remember my way around the city very well. The hostel was nice (and in the perfect location...not by coincidence). Then I met Brandy, and we had a great day talking and wandering around the city on foot. We caught the first metro of the morning to the airport, and now I'm writing from Rome. We're having a spectacular time everywhere we are, and that doesn't look like it's going to change anytime soon. Ciao for now!