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Travel Music ... Fleeing

When I spend more time with the music tends to be when I have a trip, preferably longer. Although I have also memorable records during geological camps. Squeezing ground disks, view the lyrics and that's where you really hooked me with the groups.

I think I have this custom for many many years, more than I care to remember ... I was little, about 8 years and took my walkman and my band The Corrs or Jarabe de Palo and of course successes recorded from the radio. And he listened over and over again as I toured the summers in my father's truck. How happy he was and what more I thought!

Los más memorables para mí de estos últimos años han sido Quique González y Pereza en mis viajes de Baeza a Granada, creo que les he sacado demasiado el jugo, pero es ahora y sigo escuchándolos de vez en cuando.
También está James Blunt, que menos el "You're Beautiful" las escuchaba todas. Y James Morrison ¿qué habrá sido de ese hombre?. The Script también.
No me puedo olvidar de Fito ! grandes recuerdos...

Bandas sonoras... Amelie , un clásico, lo se. Y El velo pintado también...

Más recientes, Vetusta Morla on a trip to Madrid by bus last year. Disk had a long time but I did not dare to listen, but thankfully I decided! Zahara , Anni B Sweet.

The last disks that have accompanied me in my American adventure, especially in long waits at airports have been "Chinese Stories for Children Japan " and " 1999 " Love of Lesbian.
And in the eternal bus rides between Berkeley and Santa Barbara, 9 hours go far ...

What I like is the sensation of hearing a song and I returned to the site that was the last time I heard it. I get a knot in my stomach.

Maybe I'm too sensitive ...

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Tsunami sign in Santa Barbara



Monday is the birthday of George Washington and therefore is Monday party and have a 'long weekend' but anyway I have no class on Monday, lol! and I'm going to stretch a little more ...
I go south to see if there's less because I'm freezing cold and the paradox is that more cold in the house on the street! Petite isolates ...

The truth is that Santa Barbara is very nice, well worth the 9 hours of crappy bus going to suffer ... I say that the bus system is so crappy American is a class problem, and it uses poor people and therefore no one calls for an improvement because the price would go up ... a little amazing in the country of equality, I know.

I hope to do a lot of pictures!

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temporary insanity

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The Golden Gate Granada sick

This weekend I had seen and on Saturday we went hiking.

I am very brave, I proposed to cross the Golden Gate Bridge by bike ... had 12 years without riding a so the risk was more than obvious, hahaha!

A great experience, it was cool. I remembered what I liked the small bike, feel the air on the face, the speed ...

nothing wrong with me not even the next day had almost no soreness and that the route was about 22km round trip.




Pier 39


Sea Lions at Pier 39









Pier 39 around


And for dinner, after all the effort we went to " The Cheesecake Factory " on the top floor of Macy's in Union Square and also we dine on the terrace, and we had to take the good weather made for dinner with incredible views. We

burgers very good course and dessert cheesecake.

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Instead of being "home sick" ie, missing my home, I am missing Granada. That city
the Year 1 hated dirty buildings and streets full of people and cars and more cars and people. But over time I will make love (although the amount of work grew exponentially during the 5-year career ...).

There I spent the best moments of my life and also the worst.
I learned, I enjoyed, I have gained and lost.

can say that there lived a full life, I came as a helpless baby, I made strong, grew up (if not matured) and changed the time passed, I stopped being that girl ... I'm not going to go out there I cry ...

And if in the end I got older, almost an old lady. An expert in university experiences (or not) and I went, no, never to return, that return. But nothing will ever be the same, nothing. Neither myself nor the city nor the people nor the streets, neither heaven heaven as well, I hope.

I miss not only the city but everything I've lived, going through my favorite streets, squares ... see the Sierra Nevada from the door of the faculty, go to the Alhambra at night or getting lost in the Albaicin, get to my street and feel at home ...

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