The mother of all fairs
April 16th 2008 So, before coming to Spain, I imagined the Feria being a bunch of Spaniards dressed in Flamenco outfits riding horses and drinking rioja. Upon stepping into Feria, I realized that it was any-town-USA County Fair, but with young Spaniards clad in Flamenco wear speckling the crowd rather than white trash wearing wife-beaters.
The first night, Gubba, Mom, Auntie Gail and I rode the carnival rides,
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