pajammy: The long journey
pajammy: had many stops
pajammy: that involved strange characters
pajammy: and familiar ones.
pajammy: I was alone
pajammy: but not really.
pajammy: Too tired to even window shop
pajammy: I made my way to my hotel in Madrid.
pajammy: And the next morning, I left for Valencia.
pajammy: Still dazed from all the plane rides
pajammy: I landed in a new city
pajammy: on a practically empty stomach.
pajammy: Valencia was beautiful.
pajammy: I craned my neck
pajammy: to see everything.
pajammy: Even the city's shadows were beautiful.
pajammy: The buildings that kiss the sky.
pajammy: And the faith of the people.
pajammy: I got to know Valencia in the next few days.
pajammy: Tasted it.
pajammy: Felt it.
pajammy: Looked at it.
pajammy: Shot the hell out of it.
pajammy: They said it was going to be crazy.
pajammy: They said it was going to be beautiful.
pajammy: And they were right.
pajammy: The children
pajammy: the nuns
pajammy: the bars
pajammy: the restaurants