So last night me and paul had some for the road and then entered a taxi to take us to our hostels and PANANMERICANO came on. WIN. I fell asleep and slept for a thousand years (no friendly spindles involved Liam)
Today got up and sweated my way to the Picasso museum and was greeted by a queue which was a mile long but it was cool because the man behind me decided to be friends. He was from Argentina and spoke a bit of english and I am from England and speak un poco de espanol so together we were able to appreciate the gallery together and the museum was so amazing. His early sketches through his blue period through his rose period towards all his crazy divisionist stuff. He offered to get me lunch but i had a bicycle tour to get to so declined and went to find it. Failed and just walked around for a bit, bought a mojito, watched the world go by, walked a bit more, got lost, walked a bit more, went back to my hostel to freshen and went to meet Paul for a FINAL one for the road cos he went to Madrid tonight to meet HEATHARRRRRR. (she loves teeth)
After that i went to Maoz and hung out with the vegetarians, watched some street art, watched some siiiick breakdancers. Gave loads of money to various buskers throughout the day, hazardously went down a hundred steps for the metro all day long and wondered HOW the time can be sponsored (by accurist)?!
My Argentinian friend, Gastrom, told me there is a Dali gallery about an hour away on the train so i might check that out tomorro or the next day.
Im back in the hostel now jamming on some guys laptop, its so friendly here i love it. Loads of Italians heading out to the beach to get wasted tonight but im gonna stay in because i owe my liver some mercy! always tomorrow!
big up the city lights. Going all arty on yo ass this season
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