Laia, Clare, Mery and Adri. Clare is a French girl who used to live in my room before I came. She was visiting us. She cooked nice crepes the day I met her. And she also liked MY spanish omelettes.

A lot of cocktails. The dreadful one, the Cosmopolitan (at least, for me).

A lot of people in the party.

A lovely triangle.


The "green" girls.

It was impossible to walk from one corner to another.

The lovely time: kisses for everyone!



All the day drinking and drinking.

My visitor Julian, talking to Dorian and Liaia (Laila for him).

A piece of Nacho, me, Chiara, Julian, and Alberto.

Alberto, the stripper.

A good idea of Sarah.

The 'big' Jose.


A lovely couple...Adria, you should drink more often.

No comments about the face of Al.

The crazy Francois.

A group picture.

These boys drank all my Rhum. I hate them.

Alberto wanted to drink even the bottle.

Julian, the party-manager (Jeny) and Alberto.

The cocktails were nearly finished. Alberto had to make Kalimotxo as a cocktail. "Amazing" cocktail.

Drunk dutchs.One of them was the stupid I had to push out of our kitchen because he was eating our food.

But the party wasn't finished. The party went on until 8 in the morning, with the best Alberto making jokes and having the breakfest with Mery totally drunk.