Semana Santa is the big holy week of vacations here. No Easter bunnies, no eggs, no Peeps. Just good old fashioned religious processions, prayers, and trips to EuroDisney. So while Blanca and Pedrito went to visit Mickey Mouse (¿Miguel Ratón?), I was free to have an adventure of my own . As a very wise friend recently pointed out to me, only a certain kind of person is crazy enough to enroll in Spanish classes in Madrid for four hours a day. So when some chicas from my school invited me to join them on a Semana Santa road trip, I was thrilled at the chance to spend time with some locas of my own kind. We really didn´t know each other, but ¡vamonos! We rented a car with a big orange ¨Pepe cars¨ sticker on
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