14th to the 17th of september

okies, well after my s*** night sleep in the overnight train from marrakesh to tangier, i then had to wait like 2 hours for the ferry from tangier to tarifa, then that was a 1 hour ordeal and then i had to walk to the bus station from the ferry, after gettin my god dam passport stamped, s*** fight with the spanish and moroccon fellows. then catch a 3 hour bus from tarifa to savilla. then catch a local bus to get closer to my hostel and then i got lost tryin to find the stupid hostel. and then i finally found my bed and died!!!!! for only a couple of hours. what a killer.

i met this older very english moany fellow and he was going to a bar that puts on free flamenco everynight. knowing the price was right i thought i would tag along and it was amazing, breathtaking the way the woman moved and the sound that came out of the spangiards mouth. loved it. was joined by a swiss couple who kept byuing me drinks because they were on holiday and felt sory for me travelling for so long, gladly took a jug of sangira off their hands and then followed by some tapas at 1 in the morning.

the next day was spent looking around town and organising to get my way to lagos the next day, i then saw a massive poaster for madonna, since she was making her world tour and she was comming to saville tomorro. wwwwwhhhhhooooooooooooaaaaaaaaa oh my god. ok, knowing i was gonna go bymyself, i chatted to afew of my mates online to see what they thought, they all said go, so i brought my ticket!!!!!!! hoping i will find someone to go with. that night, went to that amazing flamenco bar again with and english french and a czech guys, ahahah its like a start of a joke, once again drank them all out of sangria and wandered the streets of saville untill the early hours of the morning. starring at the beauty of the cathedrals ad buildings at night time.

the next day walked around the cathedral and other perts of saville i hadnt yet seenyet. apparetnly this is the 3rd largest cathedral in the world whooo hoo. couldnt tear myself away from my new found frein, fantastic conversation but madonna was callling me. i found out the guy at the front desk was going to madonnna, so i thought i would tag along with him, and he said it ws no problem. walked to the stadium, with him and his very gay friend. they took me under their wing and with the other 46 000 people in the crowd pushed our way to the entrance. Robyn was the supporting singer and she was amazing, sang the one song my sister and i love and i was the only one singing her song!!!!!

after her there was this amazing awsome dj cant remember who it was but still alot of fun. then madonna came on!!!!!!! and was sourrounded by spanish gay guys, kissing each other and whoo hooing and dancing their minds out. and singing what sunded like madonna but definalty not what she was singing. there was one part where she tried to get the crowd goind but they didnt know the words, ahaha dam it was funny. madonna was amazing and i cant believe she is still that fit. she played alot of her oldies but still some of the neewbies and loved it. she played for a solid 2 hours and then i followed the gay group to a gay bar for some more drinking and dancing untill yet again early hours of the morning.

the next morning, feeling very sorry for myself, checked out of my hostel and then had one final walk around the town of savilla then it was time to leave savilla for good. the wind is blowing me to lagos.