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Heading to Zaragoza Zaragoza

While I think the subject or title of my post is somewhat crude and lacking in inspiration, but do not do anything about it, am about to relate, from work even outside of business hours, which has been such a wonderful trip Juliet's land.

Arrive mid-afternoon, it was Saturday and the cold London weather had given way to a nice rain which did not seem to be anything but if you neglect calan you to the bone, was in Zaragoza. Suddenly I saw Juliet, waiting with a warm smile and bright. We hugged and kissed each other quickly, wanting to try to beat a bit of ground that separated us while we had missed.

A short drive and a futile visit to the telescope, which was to acquire some much-needed contact lenses were the summary of my first time in the city skill.

walk from Juliet's hand in a strange land is always a wonderful experience, it has been in London, it was in Amsterdam and was going to be in Zaragoza. The highlights of my beloved home, quite apart from its breathtaking views and the friendliness of those who dwell therein, for the exquisiteness of its cuisine. Never before had so quickly eaten such a variety and magnificence: Carpaccio, mullet, shrimp and lobster, Migas (dish Aragones), piquillo peppers, croquettes, salad and a beef tenderloin that was so tender that, to caress with the knife is opened as the Red Sea.

Skills, stung by my colleague, took me for the right places, showing me the delights Baroque, the towering Roman walls, the always pleasant vision of a river lit up at night by both sides, but also somewhere where I take a drink, relax and even watch a movie on Sundays free.

Zaragoza is a great city, miniscule to my beloved London, but impressive when compared with Las Palmas and almost as many inhabitants as Liverpool and Manchester together. But giving a return to what I said Juliet's father went to the banks of the Ebro to see, apart from the city, the monument is Juliet and in that sense I can not complain because the 48 hours we spent together gave a little sense of loneliness that follows me in the capital of the world day after day.

Then, of course, it's time to go home and face the lion's den I've turned my room, ordered a little and lie desolate to see over time. But anyway, always WE HAD Zaragoza.