So there is this one little "side story" about Toledo that I completely forgot to write about. It has made me laugh from time to time this week when I think about it, so here you go!
As we were walking to the bus station to head back to Madrid, I see a bus unloading a rather large amount of Spaniards. It looked like some sort of futbol or other sports team, as they were all rather decent looking 20-something dudes. Immediately, the five of us girls are like "uh oh...haha..." and as we are walking by, one of the shorter, perhaps "pudgier" ones puts his hand up like he wants a high five! Well, naturally as I am in the front of the line of walking by, I put my hand up to give him his high five, but then he hesitated. He puts his hand back up and I give it a GREAT slap! Well, let´s just say that in the milli-second that there was skin-on-skin contact, you would have thought a riot started. Oh. My. Gosh. All I heard as we kept walking was "OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD." Now, hear it in your mind with a broken English accent. HILARIOUS.
I don´t think a high five back home will ever compare. *sigh*
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