Ceile Dancing and Riots and Skipping.

WEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!! Have been trying for a week to upload photos onto my blog so this is late.......

Paddys day was Fun.

Kila rocked in The Apolo. Crazy biscuits seeing the band I used to see play in my school hall play in Barcelona, where the crowd were going wild dancing but no one knew what the hell I was on about with my ´isteach, amach, cailini trasna, buachailli trasna!
We missed the riots.....I don´t get it....you can drink on the streets Aaaaany day in this city without a bother but I guess everyone decided to irish it up by organising a ´permitted´ boozing it up session (bottellon=big bottle) and then wrecking the gaff......
Luckily enough we left the raval before it started, dropped Killians parents back to the hotel and went to Poble Nou for a free party in a warehouse where DJ Rupture was playing. There was a huge skipping session with a big rope outside on the road..no one was really any good but it was some laugh anyway.
Then it was barking all the way home for bowls of popcorn and beers...Not before Tom and I attempted once again to do crabs on the street- where you lie on your back and push yourself up onto your hands and toes.....like a crab...falling over.