

Madrid, Spain
For the last two months, I have been attending what we in the program like to call "fake school." Until... last Friday when our midterms started. The time had come to whip out the notes we had scratched down in grammatically-incorrect spanish and cram it into our brains until we all Eurotrip (or in my case, Afrotrip?) for Semana Santa next week.
The last two days I have spent with my friends at this cute little cafe near my piso called Van Gogh Cafe. T...