No Sé Dónde Voy, Sólo Sé Que Voy…

Por fin el día ha llegado! In 7 hours I will be boarding my first leg of my trip to Madrid. I couldn't be any more nervous, anxious, excited, hopeful as much as I am now. I leave everything behind starting today and will be starting a new chapter in my series of Madrid-love. Here's [...]

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I’ve Come Full Circle…

I've come full circle, I can die now.  You've been to Paris before?  No. You know full circle, like full circle in my dreams. Coming to Spain, I didn't know anyone, I didn't even know my program mates except one. I was so excited to be going to Europe for the first time, that I [...]

“Y Lloran Cuando Tienen Que Marchar”…

It was finally time for our two day excursion to Southern Spain. We were heading to Granada, Spain in the Andalusia region. I was so excited to be seeing another part of Spain and being so close to the coast and Africa. Like holy crap balls. I was on limited sleep and woke up in [...]

I’m Going To Throw You There…

Four days in and I was traveling to my first city outside of the Madrid region. We were off to Segovia, Spain in the region of Castile y León, just north of Madrid. 9:30am was our call time to be at Plaza de España to make sure our bus left on time. Talía and I walked to [...]

Adiós.. Más Como Hasta Luego, Madrid…

I honestly have given up trying to say goodbye to Madrid or at least try and keep my mind off of that city. I feel like the Spanish Gods are always whisking me back to Madrid, to Spain. I got back home, suuuuppper excited to tell everyone and anyone about my adventures abroad. I had [...]

Guys, I Think I’m Lost…

Once I got off the Metro at Puente de Vallecas, (partly due to wanting to get McDonalds, although it was closed by midnight). I vigilantly walked home with loud sighs of exhaustion and sadness. I had just left 24 hours of rain/snow and tons of Nutella Crepes back in Paris. This was it. My last [...]

Sooooo, I Got Accepted To Study Abroad For Three Weeks…

So, in exactly three months I shall be on an airplane on my way to Madrid. Holy cow. My whole entire life, I never had my eye on Spain. I had hopelessly fallen in love with England from the moment I cracked open Queen Elizabeth's journal in the 4th grade. I always hoped that I could [...]