The end of my holidays

Two whole weeks may seem much time, unless you are on holidays. It was three months since I didn't go to Spain and I was really willing to go.

Toro, Lleida town, Pirineos area, Aran Valley, Ponferrada and Toro again. My boyfriend and me have slept in five different bedrooms. So, it became a bit crazy but amazing. It was good to seed all my friends and family, although I must confess last days I started to feel i wanted to go back Cambridge.

It's strange, but I feel Cambridge is my home, not Spain. Although I have no job (tomorrow I'll start to go everywhere giving everybody my resume), I feel comfortable living here.

Where other than Cambridge could I feel happy? That's the question. Who knows...