Alopecia Universalis Breakthroughs Something would have to count the stations, some say the airport terminals

On August 26, while waiting at the gate terminal of Barajas, head of the memories still simmering a few days, I decided to write a list, a small top-ten (although the numbering does not indicate preference, simply the order in which they occurred to me, or pure chronology) of this trip. It's just the tip of the iceberg, because I'm in the mood to relive every moment of brilliance, because there are too many and because I would too nostalgic and bows.

ronnachu (and their hugs, and laughter, super long lashes, it is almost taller than me as tall as me, also seeks to discover secret messages on license plates, shipper children's strollers and shame the wolf with our fussiness * yay *).

2.

lobazul . Needless to say the least.

3. Granada tops: the solution all problems.

4. Discovering that

criandomalvas wins in real life is .... is ... is .... ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥. Play live the ~~retranca~~ malafollá granaína of

dilharei natural.

5. Taifa (♥ ♥ ♥ ♥) How cute and how adorable and cuddly and do what pachonaaaaa more thing! With his way of looking at infinity, his habit of lying on either side likely to trip you up, your gemidillos of "dame COM.III & amp; quot; and the vile lie that slipped me his owner "I eat dogs!" JAH! because I "think" that Taifa diet is the most exquisite ... XDDD.

6. Madrid. Madrid at night. Madrid by day. Because in the end I could feel in my flesh the heat of Madrid (I've always been in the winter and it was a pimple he had). The people of Madrid. People near Madrid. Madrid, Madrid always.

7. RETREAT! (You're my favorite spot in Madrid: D). With its waterfall, crystal palace, its gangsters and sea ducks absurdly large, its woods and hiding in the shade donde as read back of fics, climbing trees, laughing heartily and develop stories of home-grown in every little corner of the park.

8. Santiago Bernabeu Stadium. Despite being the second time that I am, I was impressed as the first (perhaps the feeling of being almost on the field and you got the smell of grass, perhaps having seen a different situation, and not a party in Spain, but of the equipment). Screaming like banshees, laughing like idiots, yelling for Pedro León is made a twitter when approaching heat, check the level HorchBarn Semitism in blood, with quarterback Alonso freak, watch live Christian bikes, see Iker touching the crossbar. Start a wave to be encouraging gradually until several turns ....

And what the hell, also Cármenes Stadium, with its football second, their songs of love between supporters (and his "we head linesman) and yelling at the poor goalie "ESTEBAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAN AGUAAAAAAAAAAAAAA BABY !!!".

9.

lady_valkyria & Sister (Graneroooo! ♥)