About a see-you-soon

Saying goodbye is never easy. Especially when you are about to leave behind such an amazing city as Dublin and the great people you have met throughout these 12 weeks. A city that has (literally) left a mark on me and people with whom I have shared unforgettable moments. A city I know I will come back to one way or another.

So... this is it. I just want to say a big THANK YOU to all of you, who have made this experience possible. From my Pembroke Shore Family and relatives, the rest of flatmates, my partners in crime, all the people who invaded my house, my adoptive little sis, my coworkers, every friend-of-a-friend I have met... to all of you, you know who you are... although you may not know how important you have been to me. It would have never been the same withouth you guys (folks!)

Dublin Facts

You can go out a Sunday, a Tuesday, a Thursday, a Friday and a Saturday and still want more.

Some people make you feel ashamed of being Spanish. Some other of being a woman. Some other of being a human being.

Raping the kitchen is always a good idea.

Tesco products save lifes.

You can fix a fridge with a little bit of tape.

The ground is hard.

You can put up to 4 pint glasses in a purse.

When you less expect it, you'll go from /ˈdʌblɨn/ to /ˈdʊb(ə)lən/

Irish people are great craic.

There is definitively something in the air.

Milk tastes like milk here.

Buses own the streets.

Grafton Street and Temple Bar are never empty. Ever.

Molly Malone is a party animal.