stayed up all night partying and hopping from bar to bar (and karaoke, and discos), then went looking for a chuperia, finally found one after following a drunk man, waited outside the said-chuperia until its opening, rewarded ourselves with chocolate con churros/porras, and arrived home at 7am. (advise to the wise: do not attempt in new heels)
now to be repeated in madrid.
(also, camera is broken so alas no pictures)
