June 18, Madrid

We had a great time in Segovia. It was a nice tranquil place to relax and take it easy.

The we moved to Madrid to be there for Francisco's wedding. Anamaria and the kids had arrived in Milan and were making there way to Madrid via Barcelona to pick up Monica. Raquel took the train from Segovia and I rode my bike. When I got to Madrid I had no idea where I was so I stopped and called Francisco. I was only a few blocks away from his apartment and made my way in what I hoped was the right direction. And, what a surprise. Francisco was standing on the side of the street waving to me. We parked my bike off the street and went to his apartment. A short time later Cecilia and Jose Ramon showed up, and a little while after that Raquel showed up. So here we all were in Madrid.