The Turkish Dates

Today was not sunny. Rain, rain, rain! All the rain drops were just sliding through your skin like a smooth drink rushing through your veins. Just kidding, we missed too much the rainy weather. And that's why we are so excited. The worst part is that there only last 7 days. Today school was even more boring than other days. As long as a day without bread. We had to write a story, and above all that some Italians were leaving today also. I don't know what people have against Chinese people but they are constantly discriminating them. Some were just offending them in their front, making gestures, closing their eyes and so on. And what were Chinese doing? Just laughing, laughing about those offensive jokes. So weird. Oh! Apart from that I don't know what people see in Ander but they are always speaking at him in Italian, and he does not know Italian. He wishes but he can't! This time we visited the Cheddar Gorge Caves. Not as nice as the ones in the Basque Country. The paintings of Altamira can't be compared with the British ones. People scratched the stalactites, stalagmites and also the columns. All the walls were black because of the accumulated fat. Not very nice, the best things were the views, and the cheese. We felt in love with that cheese. It was amazing. Very tasty, not dry and not very tough. The only thing that we were missing was a loaf of bread. After arriving to Bristol, Gaizka ate a complete menu of the KFC; including a spicy chicken burger, a fried chicken-wing, French fries, corn and a drink. Two hours later we had dinner, and although Gaizka hanger is insane I was not able to eat the normal ration. Two or three plates of rice, he only ate one. After Gaizka was trying to lye, arguing that he was not hungry and he had not eaten anything before. Poor Gaizka. At the moment we are watching a programme about First Dates. The Turkish is easily the best one.