Being in Milan also means traveling to other parts of Europe, so I will momentarily spam with pictures from my trip to Madrid. Don’t worry Italy, I still love you.
As to how it was in Madrid: I hate my camera. It went missing for a day and took the worst pictures it has ever taken the rest of the time. I won’t be able to show it, but Madrid is the most beautiful city I’ve been to thus far: to the point where I would consider coming back to live there after I graduate. Not only did it enchant me with it’s own amazing culture but it also provided me with all that I’ve been missing from the places I’ve been before.There was all kinds of falling in love in Madrid, and I’m unbelievably grateful for that almost perfect week.
