This weekend was possibly one of the most exhausting and awesome weekends I've had since I've been here. However, taking a lesson from my friends Suzy and Greg, I'm not going to tell you about it. They lived in Spain for a year, and kept a blog, but realized that they wouldn't have any good stories to tell when they got back because everyone already knew them all from reading their blog.
So, you'll have to ask me about my 4th of July weekend when I get back. I'll give you a hint, though... getting to my final destination involved a taxi, a train, and a boat.
Also, the guy whose camera cord I was borrowing to put pictures up had to leave three weeks early because his stepfather died unexpectedly. Total bummer. Also means no more pictures. I guess you'll have to wait for those too.
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Ha Ha! I know where you spent your weekend. All you other readers can just eat your heart out. Emma had a fabulous weekend!
ok, i know too !!!
see any dead bulls?
Hey don't give it away!... and no, I didn't.
But neither of you know all the details... so there!
I have a good guess now!
Buenas dias?
Don't forget that you are using your blog as your journal too, so if you want to journalize your adventures, you should write them down somewhere, even if not here.
You could always make a private entry or something, couldn't you?
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