Madrid calling!
When Katie called I asked her if she was tired. And funny thing, she's not, she even said that she was "perky". Spooky. But she did admit that her feet are hurting her. Poor baby.
Even though she liked the architecture better in Barcelona she did think that the Royal Palace in Madrid was quite spectacular.

I asked what else she liked in Madrid. And without hesitation she said, "The Post Office." The Post Office??? Yup the Post office. I guess it is supposed to be the most beautiful Post Office in all of Europe.

Then what else did she like? "The Train Station." The Train Station??? Clearly my daughter does not get out enough. But if she was referring to the picture of the train station below, I must admit that it looks more like Peter's backyard than any train station that I have been in.

Tonight she was on her way out to a Pub Crawl that started at 10:30pm. She was very excited because it only cost 10 Euros and they were getting a free shot and all the beer they could drink at every place that they visited. Oh to be young, single and in a country where you can't speak the language.
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