Between the battles of Lepanto and Castillejos, there is the poor Padilla, fallen in the battle of Villalar. Three streets for three conflicts. One would expect to hear the echo of swords and horses, but nothing further from reality. We don’t lose any sleep because of the traffic in Diagonal, not even because of the excavators in Glories. At the end of the day, you come home defeated after the fight at work with a client; at the market, with a woman who casts you in the grocery line; and on the street, just below your house, with a man that did not want to pick up his dog poop… You have just forgotten how refreshing will be to get home and find it clean and well collected, wrapped in silence. A bottle of white wine cooling in the fridge and a good fresh shower that will heal your wounds at the end of the day.