bcn2

vuelta. nos juntamos con claire, incontramos un hostal (en hora buena, una cama). mientras que alguen mira la sagrada alicia, ivan, francesco y yo vemos el espectaculo genial de "La fura dels baus". salimos de fiesta con lourdes y los otros.
un largo y memorable camino por la ciudad nos lleva a la cena con pasta al ragù con irina y su amigo. y la despedida. claire se va. nosotros marchamos hacia tarragona.
adios ali

the professor & le fille danse-damien rice

Well I don't know if I'm wrong
'Cause she's only just gone
Here's to another relationship
Bombed by my excellent breed of gamete disease
I'm sure when I'm older I'll know what that means
Cried when she should and she laughed when she could
Here's to the man with his face in the mud
And an overcast play just taken away
From the lover's in love at the centre of stage yeah

Loving is fine if you have plenty of time
For walking on stilts at the edge of your mind
Loving is good if your dick's made of wood
And the dick left inside only half understood her
What makes her come and what makes her stay?
What makes the animal run, run away yeah
What makes him stall, what makes him stand
And what shakes the elephant now
And what makes a man?
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
No I don't know you any more
No, no, no, no...

I don't know if I'm wrong
'Cause she's only just gone
Why the fuck is this day taking so long
I was a lover of time and once she was mine
I was a lover indeed, I was covered in weed
Cried when she should and she laughed when she could
Well closer to god is the one who's in love
And I walk away 'cause I can
Too many options may kill a man
Loving is fine if it's not in your mind
But I've fucked it up now, too many times

Loving is good if it's not understood
Yeah, but I'm the professor
And feel that I should know
What makes her come and what makes her stay?
What makes the animal run, run away and
What makes him tick apart from his prick
And the lonelier side of the jealousy stick
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
No I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
No I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
Hell I don't know you any more
No, no, no no...

Well I don't know if I'm wrong
'Cause she's only just gone
Here's to another relationship
Bombed by my excellent breed of gamete disease
I finished it off with some French wine and cheese

La fille danse
Quand elle joue avec moi
Et je pense que je l'aime des fois
Le silence, n'ose pas dis-donc
Quand on est ensemble
Mettre les mots sur la petite dodo

montserrat

monasterio. al dejar parmino salimos hacia la montana de monserrat. tomamos algo n un bar y nos tiramos por la acantilado del monte a dormir. un calor increible, mosquitos a sacos y d dormir ni hablar por la noche. nos levantamos a las 10 con el sol q nos arreventaba en un sitio totalmente sin arboles ni sombras. vaya camino.
de todas formas no encotramos las piramides, como pensabamos...

bcn1

bueno, bueno, bueno.
fantastica ruta la de barcelona. una ruta un poco gitana, por la verdad, pero eso era un poco el tema.
girona,agbar, pl. de les glories catalanes, moll de barcelona, mare magnum, parc guell, alice's, escultura de michi, cervezas, bares, casa fuster. todo esto y mucho mas. a ver si te lo imaginas