La Merce festival was on, so it was all out madness in Barcelona when we arrived from Gallicia at 11.55pm on a Friday night. We met with our friends at Macba and as usual, what was going to be a couple of street beers ended up being a sunrise stroll home. Styles pissed his pants on the regular when he was drunk While he stayed. Matzi was pumping weights with a red face in the mornings, all the Aussie gang were occupying my couches and Papi got a crazy ass tattoo. The summer was coming to an end and everyone was making the most of it!!!!