Drunk wedding parties, Getting over fears, Being receptive, Shopping and lunch

Drove all alone all the way to the centre of Madrid in the middle of the night to get to Donal’s show. It was crashed by a drunk and high wedding party, but that meant hours of conversation with a friend, philosopher, poet, singer, angel. Priceless.

My first foray all alone into Madrid … that too at night … yeah!!!

Being willing to listen to stories, telling mine, living in the moment!

The fastest shopping trip ever. Also, among the more expensive ones, but using Jackie Kennedy as role model was so definitely going to cause a dent in my wallet.

Lunch at Tres 60. Amazing food art … and the dessert. – An Orgasmic, Organoleptic Experience!