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Published: July 27th 2009
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big banana right then....next capital
we started to head towards madrid. we got so far and everything turned to mountains and i was worried about Jim. we decided to stop at a service station as we hadn't seen one for miles. it was literally cut out of a mountain. we parked up in between 2 lorries and had our first john wests!
the next day we woke up and it was canny hot. there was some hells angels on motorbikes next to us and me and danilo went over to talk to them. one of them was apparently an arrab.ha
taylor was having problems with his phone so spent about 2hours and £20 sorting it out.
we got to madrid canny late and it was a saturday night so it was busy. we found it hard to find a space but eventually we found the best space which was right outside a nightclub, and some tramps.
that night we found an italian restaurant and went for a pizza. we paid a canny bit but it was good. we thought the limoncello was on the house but, my fault, it wasn't. then i think it was sambuca at the
end.
who knows about that club on the top floor with blue lights????....and who was that nutter who said its a club, all you have to do is press the 7th floor button and ask to be let in!
that night we sang songs by gipsy king and la bamba with a smack head. apparently there was about 15people around the camper vam.ha it all got a bit out of hand tho when the smack head thought i was part of his life now and that he felt upset that i didn't like him as much as he liked me....he started to cry....wtf
tried my best to find a Black Sun cd for that girl but didn't manage. she talked to me and ross for a bit about the trip and we showed her where we were going and stuff. she warned us not to go to seville as there wasn't that much to see and the heat was unbearable and that you couldn't breath. that made me want to go even more to see what it was like.ha....later on that night we were talking to some lads and without saying anything about seville they told us
not to go there as we wouldn't be able to breath if we did because of the heat!
whilst all of this was going on, danilo was nowhere to be seen and taylor was on the phone as usual. turned out in the end he had been robbed by a black guy. when he got back they had ripped his tshirt and stole €30 and tried to pinch his wallet. what a nightmare!
we ended up going to bed about 6 or summit. it was canny light and people were standing outside the camper van talking really loud for some reason waiting to start work.
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