This is me, my two roommates, and our favorite bartender Antonio. We got lucky and had his bar right underneath our home stay. During our six weeks in Madrid, we spent countless hours practicing our spanish with Antonio and his dad, Antonio. Whether it was a quick hello passing by before dinner, or spending hours past closing time trying to communicate in broken spanish and body language, we always had a good time. I will miss Antonio and his bar, but think we will be able to keep in touch. I wish him and his dad the best of luck, he was truly the highlight of my Madrid experience.