spain..

From the moment I stepped off the plane I was in love..the temperature was perfect...a little warm but just the right temperature to wear summer clothess...

No one speaks english, its almost like they are so proud of their language that they refuse to speak any other (and nothing is wrong with that, spanish is sexy) but it made it hard to navagate my way around. I had to catch 3 different trains just to get into Madrid central and then from there I caught another and went to explore the Spanish country side. A town called 'Toledo' which was built around 1400 and something. Ancient and it shows. I walked around for the entire day, taking in all the sights. I went to a Synagogue and many churches. I crashed a wedding by mistake (and had fun doing so!)

I ate like a Queen and explored with my eyes wide open. I took a bus tour of the ancient town and got a few souveniers along the way. At night I went to the local shopping centre for a look around and then back to Madrid for some sleep.

I want to go back again..I fell in love, I left a part of my heart behind and I have decided that I am going to marry a spanish man some day :)