tions Arganda, Loeches, Morata de Tajuña
so, as usual, came to Arganda and tired of "roundabouts" here and there, I end up lying on the gas station in an industrial estate on the phone for help.
tranquility far in front, children's welcome by les enfants house, two little terrors, Rodrigo y Pelayo, who love to get a horse and hit you with a stick, like a whip, kidney, as if one were on Sancho's ass! Family dinner and more exhausted, the drubbing with a stick, which by the fatigue of travel, to sleep, tomorrow is another day.
On Sunday morning we went, from somewhere on the A3 heading to the Royal Palace, my brother hills, because every year that country
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