Caramelles Seva 2011

On Sunday 24 April 2011, began the caramelles Madrid. I woke up at 8 in the morning to meet with the entire group of dancers. Then we were all singing and dancing to the most important houses in the village. The songs were typical Catalan dance and I was dancing the dance song, which consisted of a very complex and beautiful dance in which a pitcher was broken at the end. At home they gave us food and drink to recharge. And finally, Saturday mid-day, all the dancers danced all the dances in the middle of the town square, where there were many people watching and taking photos.
Sunday we were doing the same, but we were going to dance and sing to the farms outside the village, which also gave us food and drink.
Was the first time I danced caramelles in my village, Seva, and is an enjoyable and memorable experience that I am sure I will repeat next year.

Three days in Madrid

On Wednesday 20th April, I went to Madrid because I wanted to look at a university. I left on Wednesday by plane from Barcelona's El Prat airport. When I arrived in Madrid - Barajas was 9 at night, and I was in a hurry to get to a bar and watch the final of the Copa del Rey Barcelona - Madrid. After a few minutes go by metro to the center, I found a bar and watched the game while I was having dinner. The bar where I went, there were followers of Madrid, Madrid won and when they go to Cibeles to celebrate the victory, I be curious to see how it was Cibeles and I followed them. When I got there, was full of Real Madrid fans. I could not bear what I saw and I went to sleep in my hostel, where I had rented a room for two nights.  

The next morning I got up late and went to breakfast at a bar. Then I went by subway to the university that I wanted to see was the university of aeronautical engineers. In the afternoon I went to do a little tourism to Madrid and finally I went shopping in the Puerta del Sol. At night, I went to a bar to drink and then I went to sleep.  

The next day I woke up late and I again went to breakfast at the same bar. Then I went to the Santiago Bernabeu stadium to see if it was as beautiful as the Camp Nou. It is more beautiful the Nou Camp but the two equally impressive. Then I had lunch at a restaurant near Las Ventas, and when I finished I took the metro to the airport of Barajas. At the airport I was wearing a Barça shirt, and a Real Madrid fan made ​​me a joke. I take the plane at 8 pm and I arrived in Barcelona at 9 and 15 minutes.  

My father was waiting at the terminal to bring me up at home.