And while we tweak to see if we are dreaming .... it's true, we Barajas! The first is the strange feeling to be able to understand new all conversations around you ... you feel like one of those superheroes with powers to hear the people's thinking is overwhelmed and unable to withstand so many voices together his head. The second was the need strange feeling, not felt like it ... but the absolute need to take a bit of ham and a piece of omelette cold with a straw. It's like when you go to the bathroom but you think you can get home, and then stop and everything goes more or less well until you get to the elevator ... as if your bladder had a proximity sensor and enter into panic mode. .. Same thing happened to us with the ham ... it was landing on deck and start to salivate like one possessed.
spent a couple of days in the capital with the schedule very tight, family commitments, friends, other family ... the odd drink. Finally on Sunday June 15 last time we got the backpack shoulder to head "O Noso lar" Vigo! (We thought about leaving the mochi at home does not want to see even in a picture ... at least for a month ...!!)
We were already close to Vigo where the commander would put his heart in his mouth to tell us that time was complicated by the area. Only try to make a precision approach at Peinador (for which we had ever experienced the fog of this airport, that meant almost certain to go to Santiago.)
We cared so much for us, we were confident that we have prepared a welcome ours in Vigo and we were rather nervous about them ... would gorda.Pero a chore as well throughout our trip, luck was on his face, and after a minute of suspense that made eternal landed. Then he could hear the sigh of content for all passengers. We were on the ground, did not know whether to kiss the ground track as does the Pope. We were a little hangover after the binge Madrid, but excited to see family and friends again ... We tried to imagine who would have assembled at the airport (Marta whispered: "I hope we are discrete ")... to the baggage carousel as the first person out the door .... the last straw!
was amazing and very emotional, our friends and families had prepared banners tremendous welcome on Celtic's new signing plan, and the most is that everything was enlivened by a bagpiper who kept playing every time we looked at the outputs of the other passengers while waiting for luggage.
We found a thousand kisses and hugs to everyone and when we get beyond the moment of stupor, we headed to Campbell where the family of Martin had organized a great food-based tapas: Octopus (which ...), we want pie, ham, pork, salad, tortilla over ... good wine and much of what you speak. But these things do not work as one expects it ... you think that you will get to come to head a thousand stories and anecdotes to tell everyone but the truth is they seem to be hiding in the memory, not wanting go outside until the right time ... 
good thing is that we are here and now, I can see everyone more often and gradually go away shelling all that we experienced during this year's trip. It was a wonderful experience, recommended for everyone, perhaps some in more Purete plan or other plan in more adventurous, but I truly believe which is extremely positive. We thought back to super-business ideas with which to amass money ... and I regret to tell you that most of our sketches did not pass the filter even put yourself ... come on, that as entrepreneurs we need to boil . 
We've won a difficult prospect to get in a day by day more and more absorbent. But thinking about what I liked about the trip, is that we have made one of our dreams, and that is something we must fight to death. It was probably the happiest years of our lives and something we always share and remember with a perpetual smile on lips.
Finally we thank all the warm welcome you gave us, especially parents of Martha and assistants, by piece gigs that took place to prepare for the party at Campbell ... was great! We also thank all who have followed this blog, known and lesser-known commentators or silent, regular or sporadic ... it was a pleasure to share with you all
our experiences. For us, your support and comments were an important reinforcement in the gloomy days. One of the most beautiful details that we received was this picture that we made our friend Alberto. Not only is that we feel, especially John who is modeled, is that the position is as close to reality it seems that Alberto had been present at one of our many photo shoots. Thank you very much. Of course you can see it and some of his fantastic drawings in his blog .
Surprisingly, very dear, is the number of babies of relatives and friends who were born in our absence ... no less than 5 newcomers to go around the world. Alphabetical: Anxo, Celia, Claudia, Paul and Marina. None of them was when we left. Congratulations to the parents, Emma and Roi, Lucy and Ruben, Homer and John, Ana and Fernando, Mary and John .... do not know which of us has embarked upon the greatest adventure .... what the hell, yeah I know ... you! 
This is not the last entry in this blog ... it gives us a lot of pain to finish, so I reserve a ticket with practical information about travel, luggage , average costs per country (for something they have to serve all my excels .... hehehe), the route maps, tips, etc.
I want very much and we are very happy to be back at home. Juan and Marta
PD: Viewing football and the celebrations of the champions of Europe 2008 (congratulations guys, you have made us enjoy as dwarves!), came into my head that the first game of the Championship saw him at twelve o'clock on a Malaysian island surrounded of Dutch and English, and hallucinating with the interest with which the premises were left until five o'clock glued to the tele.Veinte days after the final saw Vigo, home of John and Homer, with Jaco, Cris, Mauro and Claudia on the auxiliary monitor for babies. What the world is not so great?
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