Pictures from the craziest month of my ENTIRE life!!
Semana Santa

He´s actually NOT a KKK. These are called ¨nazarenos.¨ There are thousands and THOUSANDS of them. Sometimes before just one float. For example, the most popular float has 2,400 nazarenos before it. That is NOT a lie. It´s just nuts!

My future husband. He´s a Spanish Hasselhoff, or as I like to call him
¨Spaz- ellhoff¨
The BULL FIGHT!

There´s a matador running away from the bull and out of the ring.
There were 2 awesome moments concerning this: see the white strip around the ring? That´s actually a step so that matadors can use it to jump out of the ring. Once, a matador used it to jump, and the bull came after him and BUCKED THE STEP RIGHT OFF THE FENCE. All you could hear was the entire crowd gasping, and me laughing oh so devilishly. The other great moment was when another matador was running for the step, and the bull caught up to him and BUCKED HIM UP IN THE AIR a few times. Once again, the same reaction was heard throughout the crowd.

PADDED HORSES!! And all the matadors leaving the ring to wait for the hard work of stabbing a worn out, bleeding bull, to finally begin.

It´s hard to see, but he´s holding the sword out, ready to strike. As you can see, the bull has lost approxamately a gallon of blood by now, but shoving a saber through his heart is COMPLETELY necessary to kill him.

I could be a matador...a.

We all could. Notice how my roomate and I stand as FAR away from each other as possible. And how I´m way cooler than her. 
LONDON!

See if you can guess why I thought the first metro sign I saw there was funny.
I´ll give you a hint: it rhymes with rock lobsters.

Don´t ask me why this was part of the Diana Tribute at Harrods.

London heard that my pipes and I were coming.

Then I did some cartwheels in Hyde Park. I had no idea I had an audience until I put the picture on my computer, and saw those travelers looking at me. Hope they enjoyed the show.

I have no idea why my hair looks so blonde there. I feel like a neon sign! That´s the London Bridge by the way. There was a marathon that day, and the other, much more blend-y in-y people in the background were spectators.

I was trying to look tough like the guard, but I kept cracking up.

Here´s just ONE of the bands that plays for the changing of the guard at Buckingham Palace. The best part is that you can see the ¨London Eye¨ ferris wheel in the back. We wanted to go on, until we found out it costs $52!!!

Here´s big ben! Much bigger than I expected it to be, from my years of watching the disney classic, Peter Pan.

Ok, so I saw a picture of the Rosetta ¨stone¨ once in one of my texbooks, and I figured it´s just a little rock right? That my friends, is not a ¨stone.¨ They should call it the Rosetta SLAB or the Rosetta WALL FRAGMENT. It is clearly bigger than a human.

This was right next to Big Ben, and Westminster Abbey. Charming isn´t it?

Here is the entrance to the ¨We Will Rock You¨ Queen musical. I really wanted to go! I tried to snatch the statue for some superfans I know back home, but that thing is heavy, and barely fit in my purse!

On our way out of London, I saw this ad in the Subway. I laughed out loud, and for a long time! It says ¨ Reducing contractors´ tax bills is like public speaking. It´s best left to the experts.¨ HAHAHAHAHAHA!
DUBLIN!

There´s me at Trinity College. They have the original bible there or something. It´s called the book of Kells. Anyway, the rest of my pix from Dublin are dumb, so this is the only one I´m posting.
FERIA!

There´s the entrance to feria. Everything in Sevilla looks like something out of the the disney classic I grew up watching, Aladdin. It also appears to be leaning. That´s because it´s so big, the curvature of the earth is actually visible when photographing it. It has nothing to do with my lack of skills behind the camera.

Myself, Kerstin, and Marcie all looking pretty. Marcie´s probably going to go on the BNL cruise with me, so that´s good. Also, It was almost 90 degrees that day and I INSTANTLY regretted wearing a black, long sleeved, shirt.

But not even sun stroke worthy heat could stop me from flamenco dancing. I´m totally dancing there too. I´m definitely NOT posing for a picture. I was dancing, and moving freely inside that casket.
And that´s about it sports fans! I will see you all very soon! I´ll be home may 15th through the 20th!! Come see me!
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