Yes: at 8.30 am there were still people on the street, no longer the music played outdoors (with great relief to the neighbors), but in a couple of clubs travel at least I've seen people leave, but were there in the street, in small groups. And of course they had no bad side, I do not know if it would have taken seven cafés, redbull or something, but did not face drunken, though: most was that he could not with his soul, limping , sitting in doorways, put up with a miracle in line for the taxi, feasting a mega burger and the truth, many of them quite nice. Apparently the night had gone well. And all, with how cold it was (the thermometer Prop Tower, señalaba 9ºC pero la humedad era alta), muchos de ellos iban en ¡manga corta!. Juventud divino tesoro.
Princesas, pollos, faralaes...se despiden hasta la próxima.
El último gofre.
Sólo de verlos, da dolor de pies...
Lleva taconasos, pero...es que es alto de por sí.
tail to the bed ...
The "Sunflowers" fleeing from the sun.
The Flemish olés go to somewhere else.
Thanking Vectalia, Subús, Molla or whatever ...
And always music. This year's Carnival is dedicated to the memory of Luis García Berlanga and one of his most famous films was without hesitation, "Welcome Mr. Marshall" and it emphasizes the interpretation Lolita Sevilla "American" in tone satire song that reflects the mood of the film. to hear it, you click on the title ... it sounds!.
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