Finally! My pilgrimage happened. Ever since hearing about Gibraltar from two fellow travelers while on my trip with Erik back in ’08, I have wanted to go see the monkeys. “Perhaps they will jump on me and wrestle MY muffin away from me,” I mused, recalling a story one of the girls had told. Jump on me they did, but I wasn’t brave enough to carry food around, so that did not become an issue. We did witness several food stealings, though, which were quite humorous. But what am I talking about?! Monkeys? Muffins? Gibra-what! Allow me to explain. Gibraltar is not in Spain, but neither is it its own country. It is, according to Wikipedia, a self-governing British overseas territory, which of course means that the language of the Anglos is spoken there. We had
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