-The air trip was so emotionant, a boy sat next to us and he couldn´t stop (can´t stop awichiwichiwichin) speaking. He said to us (Af and me) if the place next to us was free, that he didn´t want neither the menu of the plane, nor the magazine... and... that´s all.
-The taxi trip was great too, we sat for hours waiting for them and I hardly fell asleep during the way to Avimore.
-The nigth was great. Africa (most known as Tito Kiko) gave me a radiolive concert reproducing aaaaaaall the Spanish radio channels (frankly great, I cried of laugther...).
The end.
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