Last weekend was once again a city trip to - or more precisely's us wound up in Salamanca . We were also warnings from some other people (eg one of my colleagues) that Salamanca is to be at this season not as fit as party at other times (because now is exam time) does not deviate from this longstanding project. We - that were 10 German (Susie, Jessica, Peter, Constantine, Andrew, Deike, Franzi, Corinna, Matthew, I) and our 2 "token foreigners" ;-) (Francesco from Italy and Suse Intercambio - I omitted the name is ledi :-(). It was also the last (and, actually, first)) Clearance with Andrew, with whom I had in Madrid some great party nights, as he begin a week later back home (had to).
I can take it right away - it was once again a successful weekend and a great "school trip" - as some fellow travelers festtellten already on the way there. This impression could actually win if you look at the lively atmosphere on the bus watched. Strengthens the whole thing was still, all twelve of us (!) In a room in which was even room for 20 men were billeted.
What ultimately turned out, should keep the Salamanca connoisseurs with their prophecies right - there were not many actually partywütige Salamancaner road (which was true for Friday and Saturday night) (?). Added to the above came on the first day very modest weather - it was cold, wet and foggy. Nevertheless, we of course have seen many funny things. The first night's moved us because we were all very hungry, in a restaurant should first distinguish what is alleged by his (Erasmus) student-friendly prices. That was indeed not be so, and the food was nothing special - neither plentiful nor particularly tasty, but we were at least satisfied voreerst. Then we had the glorious idea, a Botellón on the Plaza Mayor - ie the central and great place that is usually the Prunktstück of every major English city - organize our selbstmitgebrachten rum and cola. We were already aware that the English authorities - around the express times nice - not welcome (in good German: forbidden), but in our youthful frivolity and the confidence that they would with us foreigners already turn a blind eye , did not give us that can hold. And so it happened as it had to: After not too long ago was suddenly a police car took home near us, and a police officer the remaining bottles of alcohol, while the other "nice" Lord gathered up our passports. Then we were allowed to listen to us 10 minutes, which we knew anyway (so that it is not allowed in Spain, to make matters worse, he noted also that we had a Spaniard there and asked why he, though he know the law in this "fun" to participate), but eventually we got all our passports back without what really happened. Most hurt his last sentence: "How can you also be so stupid and make all things on the Plaza Mayor a Botellón" (ie on good German: If anything, but please not that on a public Place ;-)). Tjaja, we asked ourselves then - shame about the great alcohol ... But we can also so have fun, and so it staggered us on the evening initially in a large Irish pub, where some of us could even shake a leg ;-). And then we went to Andrew and me with a friend of his girlfriend and their English in a English disco, from which we then dragged from 5:30 to go home.
The next day was first announced sightseeing, although the weather at first not really invited to (it was still wet and cold and foggy). So we wandered a bit through the streets of Salamanca, admired La Casa de las Conchas (House of Shells), searched and found the famous little frog (who has since become the symbol of this city) on the facade of the University of Salamanca (incidentally, the oldest university in Spain) and were of course also the two cathedrals with. In the late afternoon would still shopping enige, others only get alcohol for the evening. After all, we showed that we had learned something and held this time in our Botellón Hostel and not in the public * g *. In the evening, then went part (me included) eat Chinese - the rest amused himself with tapas. And then there was a little bar-hopping - As I recall we made 5 bars before then headed for the hostel.
Well, and on Sunday stood by a big breakfast, only the inspection of a tower on the program before I do with Andrew still a few small souvenirs lookout kept (and in the form of small Salamanca Frog Keychains some finds were) and we are finally on the way to the bus station did. To 19 clock we reached back our beloved Madrid.
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