Madrid-train-Vienna

Back in Vienna, stange but this place feels like home as well. Even though between my cousins and my grandmotehr I may loose my mind.

My mother and I took a 6 hour bus trip to Madrid from Seville which was capped by a 3 hour search for the hotel she booked which was next to the airport but not on the metro line with the airport. It was in a residential area of Madrid, actually a very nice area. But it was strange to see a hotel in a resedential area. It was a nice hotel, very modern, very chic. It was monochrone and minimalistic with shaggy carpets and a glass shower. It had a picture of Mich´s David by the beds. A touch pretentious for the area. I wonder who would go there.. there were some women that looked like they werte there on work and a couple that seemed above it all.

We went to the Prado because that is, in my opinion at least, the only thing worth doing in Madrid. I don´t mean to make a disparanging remark om something I know very little of but it wasnt my favorite city. I wasn´t very impressed with it. After seeing as much art as I have and knowing as little about it as I do seeing another masterpiece is like having another glass of water. Even though I like Goya... but than again I would.

My mom´s flight was at 6 so we rushed through the museum