Petit Palace Tres Cruces Centro
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... to popular belief, not every Spaniard is crazy about bullfighting here. It is actually banned in some provinces, and many feel it is inhumane for the bulls to be killed. For me, I wasn't about to judge a cultural tradition that has been practiced for centuries, and I found the killing of the bull unfortunate, but also a very eye-opening experience (WARNING: a couple of my photos from this bullfight are slightly graphic).
This week I got churros on two ...
... days, I walked over to the train station where I would take the short hour long train to Seville.
Let paint you a picture of what 95% of all my train visits have been like:
1. I set out to get there an hour early.
2. I get lost on my way there.
3. I get to the station.
4. I realize I'm at the wrong station.
5. I run to the right station.
6. I realize my train is leaving in under 10 minutes.
7. I make a ...
... the procession at Plaza Mayor at noon; the Royal Palace; and Diane's sandwich. We made it to the large and beautiful Plaza Mayor after it was already so crowded we couldn't see anything. We heard wonderful drums though. Vendors were there selling old coins and paper money. It was so crowded we made our way toward the Royal Palace, and on the way stopped for a bit of breakfast - at 1:00pm. Across ...
Up early to a magnificent sunrise. Just incredible, it's like someone painted the sky, more inspiring with each moment. Amazingly the sun doesn't rise until 8'sh.... even later than France. A quick cup of tea and a croissant and off i head to the airport. I'd booked parking with Victoria parking which was easy to find and only a 15 minute drive and it only cost 51 Euro for 9 days. The drove me to the departure gate. I'd checked in before I left Azille so only had to drop my ...
... sangria. Necking a liter of sangria in 5minutes is not to be advised! The pub crawl headed on to the first stop and we all had a bit of a heated argument. A few tempers were stating to boil over after living in one and another pockets for a couple of weeks. Jose and I lost the group and just stayed at the bar for too long, before stumbling back to the hostel.
Waking up around midday and feeling like ****. Horrible day, worst hangover of the trip! Damm ...