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Finally, the search continues. If you believed that after you comfortable-uncomfortable showing my disquisition on the most comfortable place to exercise my writer's work teeming empijamado going to stop, you are wrong. Even more sites I searched. In fact, today I tested which can be a bit "definitive": National Library .

Yes, there I've been exploring and see if the silence of these old walls, was my place of total concentration. And more or less.

For those who have not gone never say it is nice building adjacent to the Plaza de Colón in Madrid. That which has a small statue of Columbus pointing to America (the lollipop you see in the picture above) and a giant flag of Spain facing the street Genoa. That.

The building has plenty of rooms, each specializing in consulting a different document types. I have directed General Hall , Which is the one individual desks, to write with my laptop. And yes, in the Biblio let you in with the laptop, put a enchufito for each desk charger (plus a nice light) and they give you over WiFi galore. all free.

entering first have to pass some tests, but nothing terrible : Security Scanner, security another man tells you to put coats and bags on a setpoint (free) and enter only the laptop (no cover or anything) and the book you were going to carry (yes, you get a plastic bag to carry around the grounds). Then you go for your library card, for which you are a desk that gives you a role, 20 brochures as well and put a sticker that says: "Guest." And invites you to go to another counter where it says "Card." There, surprisingly, you get a card. And I get another sticker where it says: DVD. Apparently, both cards stickers as there are two types: reader and researcher . Although clearly much more the second was cool, I settled for the first, I wrote the tab to apply ... and I made the card. photo. What picture? Well ... this picture.


Yes, I do not well ye seek. There has been a failure of my camera, which has taken a blur. No. They made me SO. Well, they do not, rather it. A woman like Maria Antonia Iglesias (the lady who in turn looks like the old lady from Poltergeist and usually out on tables of gathering political) I pointed to (I swear) the webcam to a computer in a room quite dark. What do you want to appear in the picture? I do not know, but as there was an alien from Cocoon, I would never have come up with enough light to see my eyes.

After the card to identify me wherever it was (me and Charles Manson) I was ready to conquer the home of the culture of our country ... After a room with tables, I got to the General Hall, chose desk next to a place called "Nebrija" post on the wall and sat down. watched the dome of the room, with huge glass windows. Observed building height. I enjoyed the silence and respect that was felt. I tried snoop the shields painted on the ceiling, watching us. I tried snoop on the consultations of the other partners ... and wrote. Or I tried. A lot of hours.

There, surrounded by gentlemen with granny glasses and women with granny glasses and a skirt. Homes that seemed do not shower much (fragrances that leave a trace ...) but who read or Tirso Larra. Of people with laptops that had the messenger job and helped me overcome the guilt complex for having it I, juju.

can say that in the Library there are many more things to do: you go to the room magazines and newspapers to see anything that was published in the country of these formats, you can order any book published in Spain since 1971 (as a reader. Researchers believe they can those before too, but asking them very please and smiling in the photo) and you can visit rooms more exciting as Cervantes and steal some Ptolemies, to go on TV. But I spent just to get me my card reader, write, and be at peace.

Just do not know what kind of player I am. I've gone through the back a DVD but nothing, I admit. Like I'm just an MP3 player and I freaking out ... Finally, I will review my drivers.

Tomorrow, more. I hope that at the same desk. I do not like move! (Those who know me already know, hang me!). Is not it ironic? I'll be there.

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