My real weekend started on Sunday when I finally go to the site of my recreation. Is not the same three nights that one, but less is nothing. We had planned
the Fourth Edition of the paellita Carabineros (I told you III here and here II ) that, for no change, was delicious. We accompanied with grilled vegetables and returned to irrigate Barbadillo.
For dessert we went back to have flan of cheese and also a gluten-free cake that had given me for my birthday.
After the men left to take a nap and teenagers who were studying for a while and moms went to the little ones to vent a little, to take a coca-cola and sun.
ended the day with dinner (steak Exquisite Ox), children asleep and the bravest taking a couple of drinks and taking a to give them what no visual record.
Sunday dawned sunny and I started to do my homework. This year has touched all in pink on the front porch and the nursery ready and I let my my geraniums and petunias.
In my room I have two hydrangeas that get so nice and throw so many flowers have forced me to buy two more tiny and wait for them to grow and are made equal.
began to flood, is over, to pour, to spark and spread out and decided, rather forced me to go to the Port of Cheese, at 1,722 meters altitude to be up for a road without guardrails in most of the way . No me mola anything up driving myself, although I admit that it is worth and besides having a foot in Segovia and another in Guadalajara, I managed to take a picture the rainbow ...
... and walk through a beech forest that is still budding but that is a tribute to the eye.
Or not?
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If not, chops will be planted if there will be watered, if not the vent of children is different and if there is no talk or dance darts. I just need to add the walks that I have abandoned, but as this will be the majority of my weekends from now.
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