Carlos, Sergio, Vega, Me, Maria, Elena (guest Mierder), and Begoña
Not pictured: Jorge and Andrea
Maria. Maria is a long time Mierder. She is one of Carlos' closest friends. She's almost always up for having a few cañas (small beers) at her favorite establishment, El Lamiak, which is a bar near our house. She's the steady, easy-going member of the group. She's also pretty sharp and seems to be a good debater!
Me. I suppose I am also a Mierder. Although I don't always understand what everyone is saying, especially in a loud bar, my listening skills have improved a lot over the past two years. Here you can see my huge mouth.
Sergio. Sergio is also a long time Mierder. His nickname is Pulpo (Octopus) because (I assume) he always seems to be swinging his long arms all around the place. Whether he's talking, dancing, or walking you often have the feeling that he is reaching his tentacles out. He's very in touch with his emotions and is more sentimental than the other male Mierders. He can also be very spontaneous which can be good or bad... He is very good at manipulating his fellow Mierders into doing things to help him out. He drives Vega crazy... in the good way and not so good way sometimes!
Another thing I must add about Sergio is that I wouldn't have ever met any of the Mierders (including Carlos!!) if it weren't for Sergio. When Lily and I came to Madrid and were desperately looking for a place to stay via Couch Surfing, Sergio offered for us to stay with him. Carlos and Andrea came over and we went out to a salsa bar where Lily and I attempted to salsa dance in our big, clunky boots. We stank since we had been working on a horse farm. Despite our stinky clothes (Sergio made us put our boots in the hallway) and inability to dance, we had a lot of fun with Sergio and Carlos and came back to visit them before we left Spain. And the rest is history!
Jorge. Unfortunately Jorge wasn't at the party with lemons, but here's pretty good photo of him which I think represents a large part of his personality: the poet, musician, deep (most of the time!). He's the kind of guy who gets up really early Saturday morning to be at the National Library right when they open. Although Jorge can be a deep, intellectual he is also like most other men who love football and like to go to La Latina on Sunday to check out the ladies!! You know it's true, Jorge!!
Andrea. This picture says a lot. Andrea is a born leader and when we are all together he does his best to herd us like sheep. He's Italian and is a great cook. And with those blue eyes and fit body, he is a hit with the ladies. I don't see him as often as other Mierders as he seems to run in many different circles, but if there is ever a night involving dancing or cooking or a excursion to the mountains he is sure to be there.
On this cold winter day Carlos, Sergio, Vega, and I visited a nearby pueblo en Los Pueblos Negros.
DAY AT THE RACE TRACKS
We've all gone to the watch the horse races a couple times. The first time we went about two years ago we all betted on a horse named Dyslexia (right? it was something like that) and she won!! So we used our earnings to pay for a big, delicious meal at our favorite Indian restaurant in Lavapies, Shapla. It was so exciting to win!!
This past Spring we went again. Here we are before the races start.
And here you can see the tension, nervousness, and anticipation as the Mierders watch the horses reach the end of the race!!
The particular race was pretty intense. Sergio bet on number 8 in several races because as he was leaving his house that morning his roommate told him that he thought number 8 would be a lucky number. And as it turned out horses that were number 8 won several races!! Here Sergio is holding his ticket with his bets in front of the screen replaying the win of horse number 8. In this race the jockey actually fell off his horse just as he had crossed the finish line. The rule is that the jockeys must stay on their horse until crossing the finish line.
Here you can see that while he wasn't in the saddle, he was still ¨on¨ the horse as he crossed the line.
Sergio won some big money in that race!! Well, like 40 euros or something.
It looks like there are two horses, but it's only one with a mirror image.
Here are the Muñecas Rotas and me in the one and only favorite bar, The Lamiak! Good times!!
Hahaha! This picture makes me laugh. Here we have the one and only Jose Angél. He is a guest Mierder. He is often trying to seduce women and here is his classic look. Doesn't he look like he is trying to seduce? He is really sweet and is a really great cook!! As he says, the most important ingredient is AMOR!! What a guy!
As I was packing my bags to come back to the States, I had to leave behind some clothes and things. Here are the Mierders, each with some article of clothing I left behind. They took this picture after I had left. They all look great!! Especially with that white-eyed possessed look. By looking at the background I can tell they are in Calle Argumosa. I already miss it all SO MUCH!!
Dearest Mierders,
I love you all and miss you so very much. I have so many fun (and funny) memories of us together. I hope to be back to visit (or live) soon!! And please don't forget that as long as I am here, you all will have a place to stay when you visit the USA!!
Muchos Besos!!!
Yours always,
Sarah





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