A rather big city, renowned for its yearly dangerous race between men and bulls…
…running along this street…
…ending up in the arena on the other side of these red doors.
The man who made this race known to the whole world had a street named after him here – just beside the arena.
And he happens to be one of my favourite authors. Although I must say the monument does not do him justice…
Surely you, by now, know where we are in Spain? – Pamplona!
Leya 
I do! I do! 🙂 He’s one of mine too. Quite a man! I don’t think I could have kept up but it might have been fun trying. 🙂
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Hard to believe anyone would run with the bulls, A-C. If I didn’t know better, I’d say it was a lot of bull. 🙂
janet
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