Hola! Liz again. Ahhh... Granada. Take Canada, add a ´gr´, increase the Muslim population, and crank up the heat. Oh, also turn up the awesome. This is where we are. The remainder of our time in Valencia was spent in perpetual relaxation, punctuated every day at 2:00 by a chaotic fireworks show. Right now, Valencia is preparing for their major fiesta, called Las Fallas, which is basically a week of hanging out in the streets, drinking, smoking, dancing, watching fireworks, burning effegies and not sleeping. It´s about a week away, so every afternoon the plazas erupt into a cacophony of firecrackers, marching bands and what sounded like bombings -- Then the flood of people would go back home for their siesta, and Pia and I went back to sitting around, drinking cafe con leche and feeling
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