I have to admit it is weird being in a foreign country and being able to speak the language or at least try to speak it. My Spanish is rusty but I find that I'm not an obvious American. At least with my speaking. My attire is a different topic.
Madrid is a big city with lots of personality. The neighborhood in which we stay is a little quieter than most which is nice but you still get the random banchee yelling or a dog barking. That gets annoying says old person Shannon.
I've learned that the sun doesn't rise before 9 here because the human doesn't after a night of cervezas and tapas.
On that note ..... Voy a la cama. Buenas noches!
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