A empezar: Breakfast tapas. Yes believe your eyes and open your mind to the insanely good free comida that came with my glass of apple juice this morning. 10/10....the fritter looking thing in the center is an egg in batter, to which I can only quote Katy Perry, 'it felt so wrong, it felt so right'. Soy un fan.
Que paso? An impressive gladiator swedish woman carrying Marco across Plaza San Martin. I sort of swore to myself I wouldnt taint this classy blog with photos which could fit the title 'MAD VODKA TIMEZZZZ' but to hell with it!! Last night was fun. Eventually we made it into Casa de las locos and then Berta and I hit la creperia. Crepes on a golden plate definately notched up the sophisticated scale.
...How it began. Food again. So good. Thurdsday night started with home made tapas in flat 107. Nikki and Chloe truly excelled themselves. Albondigas, queso, pollo, chorizo, ensalda, patatas muy bravas, gazpacho y Sangria....
And CHILENOS. Biscuits bathed in icing sandwiched together by dulce de leche creamy, sweet cement like goodness.
OK i have a lot of work to do now, but should I remember any more from the last few crazy days I will be in contacto. xoxo