Thursday, May 3, 2012


Finding the words to explain what Valencia means to me is almost as hard as the day I had to say goodbye. Actually, not really- Leaving was probably the hardest thing I've ever had to do. It was hard to talk about what happened those weeks abroad, despite it being the only thing I had on my mind. A year later, the wind still gets knocked out of me when I think of Vale. For this reason, and the fact that I'm already feeling nauseous before happy hour, I won't go into detail- but I will say my heart will forever belong to La Luna de Valencia 

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