Did we get on the wrong plane? The third night we were here August and Spencer went to a Fiesta for San Juan. The fiesta was on a small island in the Rio Sella and started at 10 or 11PM; the bonfire was lit at midnight so it was a bit late for the other boys and me. What they found was pretty surprising. They wondered if we had landed in Wales or Scotland. Check it out...
Another day we stumbled upon what looked like a wedding reception outside of the town hall, Ayuntamiento. These two were playing music for the crowd. This has probably been the most unexpected experience we have had here.
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