For those of you who werent so lucky as too receive a card with a live & kicking senorita from me on my recent trip to Spain I will now retell in a short and sketch-like way:
I tried to do as little as possible. This was
1. my "find myself trip"
2. my "stop falling asleep in the middle of an amazing film just because you haven´t had enough sleep the last half year trip"
3. and obviously my "clean my system as if there was no tomorrow": I didn´t drink coffee, I didn´t drink tea, I didn´t drink alcohole & I didn´t smoke (some might argue me taking points for the last one?)
I did on the other hand encounter three quite astonoshing things
1. a fiesty jellyfish (in spanish known as a medusa!) who left me with a wacky tattoo-like aom-like symbol on my upper arm
2. a beautiful flamenco guitarist with sharp corner-teeth
3. and - brace yourself - italian oli, a man who just happened to be an international dwarf pornostar!?
Tune in later for more of Tara´s exciting adventures!
