It was a nice weekend in Madrid. We had a fine friends reunion, and I saw people that hadn’t seen for a year and a half, we had a drink (several), and we ate together, and talked about work/life/whatever.
I got to Madrid by plane, because I’m dumb enough not to pay a cancelation insurance (sic), and that was my first plane since April 2008 (when I visited Berlin).
I like flying, and that was my first time in the luggage belts zone at T4’s, and I liked how it looks. Kind of Area 54, isn’t it?
