When you're young, you're a student, and you're in Erasmus, things such as sleep are not necessarily considered essential. The motto was something of the sort "you'll sleep when you're dead", which frankly is not healthy at all at any age or time of life. Still, in most cases, this didn't really apply. I would … Continue reading Erasmus Memories: a 24-hour visit to Zaragoza, Fiestas del Pilar (2012) →