This walk down memory lane began when I was sifting through a box identifying "throw away items" from "items to save". If you know me at all, you know which pile is higher.
Coming across a favorite cartoon, I realized the timing was perfect. July 6-July 14=the Festival of San Fermin. I went in search of a photo album and voila, the memories came flooding back. This 1995 adventure was truly an amazing experience.
|Even though this cartoon was in the first post of the series, I am inserting it again.|
Unfortunately, I did not finish this three part series in a timely fashion. The Festival of San Fermin finished on July 14. I have not located a few of photos I wanted to share. Then, an idea popped into my head. There is always next year. So, I am ending this series for now, but I will add a little more next year. Just so you know what is coming:
We were up close to the arrival of a matador. No rock star, political fiqure, or other diva could have aroused such adoration. It was another cultural phenomena.
Fireworks... I have never seen any better.
Negatives... There were a few.
Until the Festival of San Fermin of 2017. Hasta la Vista.