Since I was a kid my family had the greatest tradition ever. Every year our family tried to celebrate a New Years Eve in a new city or country. I love that tradition. But this year, due to Abbys birth I couldn't travel as usual. The New Years Eve was ok (we had a great view out of the window).
So as soon as I got Abbys passport and Davids vacations are coming soon, I have made a choice of getting out of this terrible country. (sorry but I can't stand the climate) and kind of keep up our tradition (even a little late this year).
I had couple of ideas, like China (we didn't manage to get passport in time to get a visa, and it is ok, I don't want to be a part of super cold chinese winter), Estonia (not sure I want to go back to former Soviet Union), and Spain.
So Spain it is. Got the tickets, got a car, got a place to live and off we go....
