I slept in, which is rare for me, especially on the weekends, but this was my first Saturday spent in Valencia in the past 3 weeks. I took advantage. I didn't actually want to leave my bed, but I forced myself to go on a long walk, just to say I did something.
When I got back Dara was downstairs studying, because she's insane, so I brought her food because I'm the greatest, also, because she asked.
Later that night we met up with Emilia, her (our?) friend from China, to sit in the beggars walkway and try to sell some of her paintings. In Valencia you cannot sell without a permit until after 9pm, so we got pizza first and then went to set up shop. About an hour in, I was way too cold and called it a night. Dara texted me at midnight though that they had sold one, which was their goal. They wanted to sell at least one.
Side note: It was only 50 degrees Fahrenheit and I was cold. Coming home is going to be really sucky.
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