Poor Madrid. Stuck in the middle of Spain, the city has long been perceived as the provincial, sleepy sister to Barcelona. Even today, you can see little girls dressed exactly as their mothers were, in 1940s-style dresses and matching topcoats. But that is precisely Madrid’s charm.

(Chiste facil : Yo no sabia que el los 40 mi madre abuela fuese con el tanga por fuera, pero si estos lo dicen….)
Asi nos ve el NYTimes en su ultimo articulo de viajes. Visto en el MiniEslastico