Autobus Doce
The search for an apartment continues but no luck yet, at least not for me. Liz is moving directly after our return back from the VOLUNTARY B00T CAMP 2012. Three days left. I am not in a hurry though, as long as people will stop with the effing running, I´m good. Ok, it's expensive living there but if I just save my pocket money I'd probably be able to save up to a small trip to London next fall. Since winter is rushing in I may have to buy a jacket or a sweater. Oh, this world.
Anyway, the Spanish lessons and news about any epiphany in that area...none. BUT ( and it's a big one) Iñaki helped me get a bus card and yes I am now a bus traveller.
To celebrate my victory over not walking that devious path to the other side of town, I thought I'd buy some candy. FAILED with that one. Tasted like oldpeople-smell. Zero ewokhugs out of five.
Hasta luego,
Louise
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