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puerta del sol looking much cleaner than i remember it |
Being back in Madrid is an odd feeling for me--like a college reunion but without all the people. I have the funniest memories flooding my brain just from walking around and seeing familiar sights. Is that the tattoo shop where I got my lip pierced? Is that where my roommates and I used to go dancing every weekend? Is this the store where I always wanted to shop but didn't have the money? Is this where all the hippie kids held drum circles on Saturday nights? I feel so much older. At the same time I can't believe it's been 6 years already. In the end, I am just thankful to be here with people I am so close with. I forgot how gorgeous Madrid can be!
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