Fast forward a day, and we found ourselves first on a rooftop overlooking the Bernabeu and then inside the stadium itself, soaking up the calm atmosphere before the storm and meeting an old Unisportlife friend. It's a funny contrast - as quiet as a stadium can be when it's empty, it can be just a noisy and crazy when it's full and two of the best teams in the country clash.
You've probably all seen how the game itself went. It was a rollercoaster - not just because of the fat guy next to me chewing bird seeds and screaming the name of whichever player was closest to the sideline (...seriously, even if he DID hear you, what did you really expect him to do?) - but because of the tension. People KNEW that even with Real Madrid being 1-0 up, Barcelona were dangerous. Then came the equaliser. Hearbreak. Then the Rakitic goal. More heartbreak and a deafening silence. When James scored, the stadium erupted - scarves were swung around, hugs were given. Only for Lionel Messi to spoil to party, of course.
If you've never been to an El Clasico match, you should definitely consider it - even being a Manchester United support, I found myself with goosebumps inside the stadium several times. And OK, you might not get the full VIP treatment (seriously, adidas, thanks!) but it's still worth going to a match. Now, roll on the run-in of La Liga...