Well, the title says it all really. My flat in the residencia doesn't have a kettle, or a toaster or an oven. For anybody that knows me, they can understand how much of a blow this is to me. I love tea. My whole existence relies upon tea. I brought teabags in my suitcase from Wales. Tetley tea ftw. But now, not only do I have to weirdly try and cook myself some toast, but I also have to spend extra time trying to make a cup of tea. My time here is going to be even more difficult if I can't have the tea.
Other things from today include our other flatmate being here; she's Turkish. I wish I liked coffee because I was just offered some Turkish coffee, and would have liked to have taken her up on the offer. Earlier on today, I discovered that there are rabbits outside the residencia and that one of them got into the ground floor under a board, because they've managed to dig a way in!
Also today I went on a little walk nearby to the residencia and realised I've transported myself from Welsh hills to Spanish hills, and both are just as pretty as each other :). I really think that I am going to love it here. I've been searching for jobs and came across something that would be really helpful if I ever decided to move here completely. Not saying or thinking that I will, but there's a teaching option here should I want to. Even just for a year while England sorts itself out, it could be a viable option.
Tomorrow, I get to go for another walk but explore in the other direction, and I'll get to skype some people. Hopefully catch up on Dr Who. Maybe I will also get round to making the video that I should have made in June. Eep.
Ciao for now :) x
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