more madrid, towards the end is our day in toledo, where we had to jump in doorways so as not to get hit by delivery trucks buzzing by on the tiny medieval sized roads. there were too many things to take pictures of, from buildings and statues to lauren eating perritos calientes con chocolate, really, no one wants to see these things. headed back to madrid, we did find out the importance of assigned seats on buses, however. people here take their designated seats very seriously. four people had to get up and move around to sit in their proper seat. who knew this was so important?
our final days in madrid, we went out to this blue-lit club with a salsa-dancing mexican man from our hostel, where we actually had a good time. there was no trance music playing, however, but lots of favorite hits, like holla back, and that terrible (funny) blackeyedpeas song. you know which one. no pics from there, unfortunately.



lauren´s trash man.


hanging out.

pointing and hanging out.

french man



toledo


and more toledo


hotdog cakes.. lauren clearly loved these.