DAY 7
So this whole trip I've been waiting for SOMETHING traditionally Spanish. El and I were on a mission to see a Flamenco dance and/or bullfight. The closest we got to a bullfight was just a visiting the bullfighting arena in Cordoba. Not all that interesting in itself EXCEPT getting these totally kick ass prints from past year's bullfighting calendar.
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