So, I just got back from a Flamenco class, which ended up being more of a rumba type gig, but that's okay. I had a good time and met some fun people. The lady cracked me up on the inside though. She was liek 60 years old and quite eccentric dancing around telling us all to stick our boobs out, if we have them or not. Oh dear.
That is probably the most interesting thing that has happened to me in a few days. Found a gluten free food shop, so I finally got some cereal. I mean, I love oranges and gluten free bread, but I can only take it for so long. I actually need to start cooking.
I tried real spanish coffee the other day. During our break, some of us went to a tapas/cafeteria bar that is in this secret passageway up the plaza mayor to the second floor where you can get a coffee or cana (a small beer or wine) and a pincho (like a spanish tortilla or shrimp) for 1.80 euro. The view of the plaza and location are priceless. However, the coffee here is STRONG. Oh dear it's crazy. I am going to have to get to like this stuff sometime.
This weekend we are goign to Toro and Zamora. Expect some picture updates on Saturday. We are having a residence hall meeting tonight to decide where we're going to go next weekend and other trips (we have learned to book ahead). Maybe skiing in the pyranese (or falling on my butt in the snow in the pyranese)? Maybe seeing some cool arquitectura in Barcelona? Or maybe tour of the north?
Who knows! Any suggestions would be helpful!
Besitos!
Ashley
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