Occidental Leyre Pamplona
Leyre 7 Pamplona, Navarra, 31002, Spain and Canary Islands
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Sangria, Squashing And Stupidity...And Boobs
... emptied. With a massive sigh of relief we made our way out to another square where we regrouped and were able to laugh about the experience. There were people that had a great time in the Squashy Square but we however thought that it was just a bit too intense and the possibility of something going wrong was a bit too high. Another tradition that happens at the opennih festival in fountain jumping. This is the stupid act of people (mainly tourists) climbing a ...
Festival of San Fermin; Running with the Bulls
... the fun continues, after all of the running bulls have been shepparded from the stadium. Younger bulls are released (one at a time) into the stadium and they run around stampeding and bucking people, as the runners all try to touch them. This is a very fine like because traditionally these bulls are sacred and the local Spaniards do not like the tourists touching them. Therefore on many occasions when a tourist tackled the bull, jumped on the ...
Jone and Miguel
... we went, though, just that we went together. After all, the city did not bring me the joy I felt--my hosts did. I connected with my 'padres' rather than Pamplona, and my souvenirs are much more social than urban. The bars and calles are a blur, but the way Jone tilted her head to acknowledge and share my happiness is crystal clear.
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What I learned on the Camino.....
... 8217;t think there was anybody left but one nutcase – I saw him on the bus heading back to Pamplona later that morning…..he had some obvious issues….one being,.he was a toilet paper hoarder.....maybe he had been at he same place the Yamkees had been??? Hmmmm...everytime I saw him he was unrolling the toilet paper and making his own little rolls. With 4 toilets, 4 showers and over 100 people, that could get dangerous.....I was on to ...
The Walking Stick
... Cristobal was able to successfully convince the auberge staff to call ahead to the town where he was considering heading to however there was no response. Despite this he decided to move on. And so this would abruptly spell the end of our partnership almost as quickly as it had begun only a few hours before.
I honestly didn't know what his rush was. He had mentioned to me quite proudly that the fastest he had so far done the walk, from St.Jean-Pied-de-Port to Santiago, was ...



