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Monday, December 03, 2007 - ore 15:57

Cronaca
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It was just great!
It started in a bad way because when I got to Pamplona it was raining and it was cold. I could find easily the tourists point and I had a good lunch at the bar... with a liter of wine which I almost finished since I had to wait for the tourist point to open. A beans soup, fried chicken with french fries, bread, a bottle of wine, half liter of water, homemade vanilla pudding, coffee... 12.50 euros. I think it was a good deal

Anyway, with the map of the hostels, hotels and pensions in my hand I couldn’t find one open. After a lot of walking I took my mobile and started to call. Some were totally booked but finally I found one for only 15 euros. In a room with three beds where I was the only one

. I had to use that bed only for a few hrs though...
I went to the club to collect the ticket and it was there. Afterwards I didn’t know what to do for another 3 hrs so I walked until I found a bowling where I could drink more wine (like I didn’t drink enough that day!). I spent a couple of hrs alone there and then I went to the club to be in line to enter. There was no line so I just waited there for more than one hr and I was quite chilling. Finally they opened the gate! The place was cool, I even took a picture of the stage but it’s not that clear. I collected my beer and I headed to the stage to look around and see if I was seeing that guy I talked to in the internet. In a while he came with his friend, I recognized the t-shirts fortunately. He was 18 and his friend 17 and we started to talk about music, Italy and stuff. Beside us there was a girl alone taking pictures and looking a bit bored coz the concert hadn’t started yet, so I started to talk to her and surprise! She answered me in italian hahaha. Well she’s not italian, but she heard we were talking about italy. In the end after the great concert we really enjoyed we went for another of the encountable beers I had that night and talking it came out that she’s from Guatemala and came all the way down from Bilbao just to see her favourite band that never performs in Guatemala. She was even more happy when she could take pictures with all of them after the concert and get the cd signed. After that we wanted to head to the center for another thousend beers. Her friend was waiting outside the club. The friend was a very pretty mexican girl and all together we went by bus to the center and after a vain search to find some food when ended up in a bar dancing and drinking. Now comes the funny thing.
The day after we met to take a look together to the city and while we were walking down a street with map in our hands two guys started to talk to us offering their help. We said we needed a place to eat something and after a 10 minutes talk joking all the time they invited us to their PENA. What’s that? It’s something really exclusive. There are only 300 members, and to know about that I think you should google San Fermin in Pamplona and see what it is... Yeah I know you’ll never do that. They took us in and it was wonderful. Very big, people preparing to cook. They explained us how it was working and prepared some wonderful Sangria. I think we drank about 3 liters. But no food yet. In the end we found a kebab coz they didnt buy food for everybody coz they didn’t know about us of course. But still I could taste some ham here and some fries there... That was very cool, I took videos pictures... otherwise it’s gonna be very hard to explain what a Pena is. Just know that you don’t see tourists there... except us eheh. Thanks to pussy power of course otherwise nobody would stop me on the street to invite me eheh.
Well I have plans to go to Bilbao in three days that I dont have lessons, so I can visit them and all together we can go visit the city and San Sebastian. The mex girl, Isabel, had a guy hitting on her very hard in the Pena so I don’t know if she’s going to Pamplona those days... I hope not but even if she does... it doesn’t matter. I’m never gonna race to get a girl, we’re in the 3rd millenium and since girls decide the who, the when, the how, the where, then it’s time that they show some interest coz I’m not gonna shot in the dark to be disappointed again. and again. and again.
I’m very happy of this weekend, those girls were great company.
Ciao everybody

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