In Spain, I immediately fell in love with two things: bullfight and language. When I went with my husband on a long business trip, I thought that I would die of anguish. But first I heard this sensual language, then I went to the bullfight.
But in Spanish, before that, I was a complete zero. The husband struck his channels, and he was advised in Smapse by the language school Shprahkafe (one of the offices is located in Madrid). I was told that from the first day I will be able to start speaking Spanish. And it turned out to be true. Prior to Cervantes in the original, I still far away, but at the domestic level, I can already completely descend for the Spaniard. Wonderful courses, and the price is quite uplifting.