One of the last weekends abroad I went to Lisbon and Sintra. Portugal had to be one of the most beautiful places I had the opportunity to see; we mostly did sight seeing at various castles and ate pastries..


The last week in Madrid was stressful with finals, but the last weekend was really fun and a nice send-off.

We had a last Botellón and run around Malasaña, last walk to Sol and churros con chocolate. We were all glad to return to the States, though. I half expected to never want to leave Europe, but after those months I realized, jeez, I am so. American.
As one might expect, my time abroad seems surreal and distant, but I don't think I'll get into a retrospective now..