I wandered around Valencia trying to see as many Fallas, as I possible could. But my small group had to stop because we had an kid with an injured ankle. Need to be careful around broken glass, kids! The decorations are so extravagant, but some were a little perverted.
The hoards of people in small areas made it damn near impossible for me to take decent photos. During the night, I had to get on top of tables and chairs in order to take photos without some random stranger's head being in half the picture. Oh, so many challenges I have to face for only being five feet tall.
But there are some advantages, such as having cute guys carry us around.
These kids are my new best friends. I can't believe I came thousands of miles to studied here in Spain and somehow along the way I met a group of Australian students. I'm strangely attracted to Anglophiles. My group, typically consists of Americans, Aussies and Brits.
Besos a todos! More photos to come in the following days. I feel like a shopping haul post.