The young and intrepid richi-fu and his fellow adventurer on a journey began on Wednesday morning at 10.30, to begin a careless we had left a gift on the doors of the car ... FAT (piece of sissies ...).
Well, richi driving and driving and driving until monbuey : a peublacho horrible.
and on, we Benavente 8 km, 120 km / h, cold and rain of balls, Richi operates the power window button to let in some air, and had the window down when derrepentre falls inside the door a fearless speed giving a scare as the occupants and making a loud noise. Moments of confusion in which we did not know if the window was in another universe, on the road or inside the door.
After crossing a ghost town called Manganese the dusty, we Benavente without window / was cold and raining all were wearing warm clothes even water pants) and AMAZING, a workshop of windows open at 3:45 pm 15 minutes and 5 euros after all arranged
arrived in Valladolid, Villanubla airport, we see the gas station Alfredo Landa (Ice please (Blanca forgive what she wrote this and had no TV at home, "Full please) and we see a man and adorable in the Information Booth: 45 MINUTES OF ROADS AND ABSURD EXPLANATION NOT COME TO NOTHING
But we had a destination, finding the hotel where we would spend the night, HOTEL IBIS called but it took an hour and a quarter in encontrarlo.Bien, we come, we rest, we are hungry, valladolid Pisuerga is ugly and smells bad ... there are q diooossssss.Richi eat something is the idea of dining chino.Guay, q is swell in london go hungry. Ala
morning, we woke up, drinking coffee bill and nearly lost the jus avion.jus jus.LLegamos to London, train, Liverpool Street, paul, photos, new air. Paul
us into Whitechapel, the famous neighborhood of Jack the Ripper is now besieged by artirtas and Arabs, better known as THE nosotros.Olor JAMALAJIS for a curry, CELEBRATION of Ramadan, cool car tuned ...
THE FLOOR OF PAUL: this was something like big brother, his roommate, the which supplanted a poko bristle paint was eating and came 5 days away so we thought simon, newcastle the mythical English all day was apples and whores in the soho had kidnapped, Los Alicante, and ruben javi , bakalaaaaaaaassss ... but some guys Cojonudos. Stay at home
Paul was great, richi white minuscula slept in a bed, so a poko got bored of each other and were afraid to call around for friction stupid, epro being this couple fucking bitter about not expected by both.
London:
Day 1: Oxford Street , uff ... very overwhelming and many lights
navidad.Supermercado.Jamalajis
Dia2.visita the imperial war museum, one pass, and the Holocaust was still better as Akello was full of girls and super-Nazi Aryan prototypes ... enfin.Visita to cambiapañales.fantastico.
Visit lowered Sanburys to find food and about to expire. We discovered the vanilla and coke penguis. Richi
What neither knew nor white chicken is that abound in their lives, all day eating those battered pieces of meat to the people called Chika. E
lemtro, many adventures and I ran into him richi meter, as this led to great discussions about who had to take the underground ekivocado wrong or the line that would lead us to cuntis.Bueno then arises a funny pictures and the most horrible vision of the trip: a blond boy of about four years, he was staring into the void with one eye open more than one in 10 minute subway does not change the expression on his face and moved just blinked his eyes, his lower lip fell and slid by a trickle of drool.
was dying.
meters
This led us to the TATE MODERN Where reaffirm my love for modern art works I have a pointed but, in the google can not find them.
David Wilkie - the deep -O '- day boys' cabin, in the west of Ireland
Jake and Dinos Chapman - Little Death Machine (ade + has some cool guaysque are very easy to find)
Francisco Jodice - What we want
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