Weekend

All week we were looking foreword to a party this saturday. Unfortunately it got canceled. Instead my family took me to the province of Extremadura. There we saw some roman ruins, and walked around the town. We also ate some food which I thought was fine, and my family thought was terrible. This is interesting to me, as it seems that I can't really tell the difference between good and bad spanish food, just as our spanish brothers think a Mcdonalds hamburger represents all hamburgers...