Fri 28 Jul 2006
Alright, this is sweet! Telefonica has finally installed my line and not a moment too soon. I feel like I have been so disconnected from the world that I was starting to go through Internet withdrawals. What does it mean when you become irrational and get chills at the thought of having to wait longer to get hooked up?

At any rate, it has been a cool past few weeks. As some of you might know, Spain just comes to life in the summer months. I mean, the bullfighting season starts, all kinds of summer festivals are held everywhere, and probably the wildest summer celebration of all takes place: the San Fermines of Pamplona—think about 7 days of drinking, concerts, street competitions, and of course… the running of the bulls in the streets.

I would be a bad lier if I denied that almost two days after arriving in Spain my wife and I took off for Pamplona. No… I didn’t actually run with the bulls… but we did attend the wildest, most interesting, and amusing bullfight at the historic Pamplona Plaza de Toros. How wild? Well, let’s just say that we didn’t only drink the local wine at the stands. By the time it was all over, we were sporting the wine all over our clothes. Between bulls and matadors, the local bands kept us dancing to classic spanish tunes. We had great food, great wine and great conversation with the locals.

I’ve also had the chance to observe the cigar culture here, and I must say it’s quite unique. Of course, smoking in Spain isn’t what it is in the US, or even the rest of Europe. I already paid a visit to my local “estanco”, as they call tobacco shops… as for the prices… well, just about the best there is outside of Cuba.











