There was a stage where I watched the kiddies do some traditional Spanish dancing - they were really good! Unfortunately I didn't get any photos, but there were some really little kids, as young as 4 years old. Very cute.
And so I had a margarita here (which explains the sudden end of photos) and made my way down to the wine bar on Stearns Wharf. I met some great people down there, including someone from Rockhampton QLD! (You really can pick an Aussie accent a mile away - even though she has lived here for 10 years!)
Wine bar lead to an Irish bar... O-somethings... O'Malleys I think... which lead to a very sore head the next morning. Sore head and... SUNBURN! I've turned so red you could wave me in front of a Bull at some Spanish Bullfighting! Even my feet got sunburnt! (With lovely little sandle straps)
I've been told that sunburn and a sore head is a sure sign of a good Fiesta!
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