We just arrived to Gdansk, a city that apparently has been taken very seriously as one of the venues for the tournament. In the city does not breathe nothing else other than football. I have a few hours but I have been percatar that Spain is not alone in the opener against Italy. I had not a few shirts of our combined and that we just stepped out of the hotel. It was shocking when the plane, with chants of "what viiivaaa Españaaa!».
After a while we go to small to give us a taste of what's coming tomorrow. A Spain-Italy's youngest promises. The illusion does not lack, of course. There are also few smiles of those children you back to childhood and naivety lost. Momentazo before tomorrow, when they leave the hands of the national players, will step into the boots if the weather permits (made sun, then wind and sparkles now ...).
However, to pictures that I could capture in the hotel where we will stay until Monday. Upon arrival, as shown in the picture, we read a "Bienvenutti to Gdansk" which I interpret as a mixture between Spanish (welcome) and Italian (benvenuti) at the time of receiving both sets of fans. Curious catch also serves to remind us that not only disputed the appointment in Poland and Ukraine. But for now, and apparently seen, to feel like no one can beat us.
In NDF | From Gdansk: threading the path to a dream
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