Jan 30, 2009
May 22, 2010
Well, last weekend I took a trip to valencia with my program. It was the fourth time I had visted valencia and it didn't matter because of how much love Valencia. A giant city with a beach and Spaniards, what more could I want. But was quite tired this time as it was the first time I had gone out since I returned from America. I actually arrived at around 7 in the morning from going out slept for and hour and a half and ran to show up 30 minutes late to the bus. I got yelled at quite a bit by my director and friend Pepa. Valencia is a beautiful city and I wish I could live there however they speak Catalan witch is a similar but a different language.