
Now that I'm chillin' with some time on my hands I can catch up on some past stuff in my blog. On July 7 I went on a school trip to Pamplona to see the famous running of the bulls, which is also known as
San Fermin. The bus left at four in the afternoon and dropped us off there late at night in Pamplona around 10pm. We didn't have any hotel booked and we were just supposed to stay up all night and party before watching the running the next morning at 8am.
The whole town was partying like crazy all night long by dancing and drinking indoors and out. The dress for everyone was
white pants and shirt with a red scarf. While the rest of the group went to drink, Felicia and I instead went to a carnival
to have fun on the rides and eat yummy junk food! We also watched some bands play in the park, etc. all of which was better than just drinking all night long. The carnival also had a really nice fireworks display, which made up for not seeing fireworks on the 4th of July.
At about 6am we found staked out spots along the route where the bulls would run by on the way to the stadium. The actual running of the bulls wasn't as big of a deal as I had thought. The entire run lasted for about three minutes, and by the time the bulls got to where I was they looked really tired and were just trotting casually. They didn't even look menacing! Everyone had told me not to run since it could be really dangerous. However I think it would have been fine. After the bulls ran through the streets they went into the bullfighting arena where people ran around and harassed them for the next 45 minutes. Seeing all of that left a bad taste in my mouth.
Soon after the run had taken place we saw it on the news in a cafe while we were getting breakfast. It looked much more exciting from the point of view of the news cameras which were in perfect locations on cranes and could zoom in, play in slow motion, etc. We had to leave soon after the morning run, but there was also a real bullfight in the arena that night. The partying, bull run in the morning, and bullfight at night were repeated every day for a week. What a big party! It was interesting to see it once, but that was enough. Actually the best part of the trip was hanging out with Felicia and getting to know her better.