Well, that did not exist in the holidays, weekdays, otherwise with all the power you'd have to hate getting up early on Monday morning. And yes, we owe a lot of daily practice time of Sarah in the hospital, which relentlessly calling her, and by the way, and we, at 8.00 am for life. Along the way we podrzuceni the nearest motorway exit, which turned out to be at least an imperfect place. To contribute to this wind, rain, cold and lack of a good place to stop cars. After an hour of artificially maintaining a good mood, we decided to explore the secrets of communication Toulouse station and look better in another entry.
Przespacerowaliśmy so a piece of the city, along the way touching on a bakery with delicious croissants, a man who can smile in the most overcast day, and finally installed at the bus stop at another entrance to the highway with no higher a note of hope "to the gates would ". Removal proved to be a good choice because it soon drove to Kamel, a Frenchman of Moroccan origin upstart straight to Barcelona. It was one of the desired alloy, which offer not only lift, but also regularly provided food at gas stations, and at the end of the pocket, fine 20 € . The price for such pleasures may in future prove to walk around the Lodz Kamel, since it was the type who loves exploring far-off, exotic lands. According to his story far more interesting with every visit to Hungary, Romania, Bosnia, Afghanistan, the U.S. and other places of Africa and last month he was in Dubai. Interest in any case, I think it is viable, especially since the weather with each kilometer was getting prettier. From the center of the capital Catalonia between us just a short drive from the mad Spaniard dukającym a few words in English, and which deals with driving the car like a good computer game with wyścigówkami in the lead role. The joy of leaving the car in one piece: priceless.
Thus we find ourselves in the center of a strange city with no idea which way to go. On the advice of the first encountered the concept of having a passerby English zafundowaliśmy Indulge in a Metro ride to trace the the tourist information office, where he learned that campers can only uświadczyć far out of town and where we got a long list of hostels along with a map. So we started seeking refuge for weary tourists. The first place we visited was a simple dwelling, very old and very ugly, with the lady owner who did not know much of any human language and looked very keen on it is no coincidence that so desperate, stubborn tourist never hired any of the rooms, thus creating a myriad simply the number of problems. Slightly disgusted we went to continue the hunt, and each encountered the first place was cheaper and nicer, and usually both. Finally, we installed a very nice hostel near the center, in a double room with dimensions similar to my akademikowego kingdom in Pau. Once safely postponed our stuff, we took an evening stroll around town, stocking up on wine in the neighborhood shop, where to meet the expectations of customers, we proposed a new service to open beverages on site, which protected us from squandering vast sums on a corkscrew. What is not doing to attract the customer's wine buyer for a € .
Romantic walk started from the port, where every few feet you could meet Negroes loudly offering the cheapest beer in a little red and a little quieter puszeczkach marijuana, always the cheapest and best ever. Such a climate is not even in Amsterdam. Completely different world. You could say that Barcelona is a very green city.
wywiało When we have a pretty seaside, hid the map and began to roam the Gothic Quarter, where we just suffered. In one of the tiny streets met three friendly częstujących pepper Lithuanians, who soon offered a common going to a secret club aptly named "Pipa." We expected a rather vulgar gay climates, and to our eyes appeared normal, very pleasant, quiet klubik organized on the first floor of the old house and a completely nierozreklamowany. Informed about its existence only a small sign near the intercom, which should call to get inside. Very old-fashioned decor, dim light, but the real uniqueness of this place lay in the tango. It was the only music that were played there, and one small room was intended only to dance. We are pleased to be installed so nieprzeszkadzającym corner to admire a few great tangujących pairs. Something wonderful, the dancing makes a great impression, especially on non-specialists, such as we are. Home, we gathered only in the face of music put out and visions of the imminent closure of the club.
Friends Lithuanians had already left without saying goodbye. Kamile absolutely could not accept the fact that we tried to usurp Vilnius.
Friends Lithuanians had already left without saying goodbye. Kamile absolutely could not accept the fact that we tried to usurp Vilnius.
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