la noche blanco
December 9th 2009 One of the most stressful periods I never wish to discuss again (after writing about it here, blogs are free therapy) is flat hunting in Madrid. Work was due to start in October and, even though I had arrived two weeks early, I was, by the end of September, seriously lacking fingernails. Every deal that seemed likely fell through at the last minute and I was seriously considering living with a fif
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