BUT things weren´t so dreamy from the start. Upon arriving in Madrid in the middle of the night, the city was dark and cold. I felt like everyone was looking at me and my bag with disgust. Even worse, I was alone with no idea where anyone was. I hadn´t done any research at all. This was such a low moment for me.
I WANTED SO BAD TO SEE MY FRIENDS AND FAMILY BACK HOME. IF YOURE READING THIS, MUCH LOVE!!!!
Needless to say, I survived the day and found a youth hostel that would be my salvation. That night I was watching the UEFA Champions League final and feeling recovery.
Even better, a good friend would be sharing my bunk that night. Warren is an open minded british expat who invited me to his home in Valencia. I´ve been staying here for 3 days now and been going to the beach everyday. Things have turned 180 degrees! I´m happy and feeling optimistic about my trip.
Here´s some photos:

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WE ROCK SPEEDOS!

Franc, Me and Warren
very cool. I'd love to see Spain. enjoy--and more good luck.
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