I don't really have a clue to begin with this entry... the past couple of weeks has been all of a bit of a blur for me. Too much sangria, not enough sleep, thousands of people, party party party, bulls on the rampage, bad camp food, stupid drunk foreigners, rich Spanish culture, boogie street, fireworks, happy faces, Porron, poolside drinking, cobled streets, adredaline, these are a just a few of the things that my photos have helped me remember about what I was so lucky to have been a part of over the last 10 days or so. We turned up at Estella camp ground on the 30th of June, to meet the crew and have a few quiet ones, and from then untill we left on the 10th of July the party pretty much ran
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