So after a pretty horrendous history exam early on Thursday morning and then a hectic day of packing my room up (with help from my mum the expert packer/cleaner) and moving my stuff out of the house, we had a farewell party in the evening to say goodbye to everyone. Not entirely sure why but there was painting involved. We created quite the masterpiece. Before, of course, ending up in Vogue where I was to spend my last night in Granada before the 7am coach journey to Malaga...