La Tomitana was amazing!

Hordes of bodies churning. Rain from hoses. A human tug-of-war hurling wet t-shirts into the air, chanting “Ole, ole, ole, ole… ole, ole…”. It was the most intense experience of my life.

A horn went off. The crowd went still. Then, cheers. I asked myself “Where are the Tomatoes?”

I decided to escape through a side street. There were no tomatoes in sight. Then, I saw it. A slice of red. I looked up, Tomitana had begun.

The festival was incredible. I brought along my old bar-star digital camera that has seen better days, but it managed to capture some pretty epic pictures. I also took a little video clip that puts you right into the action. I’ll post them tomorrow when I arrive in Barcelona and have WiFi Internet. It will be worth the wait. I’ll also post a video from London, and pictures from Paris.

I need to figure out how to get back to London, so that means planning the end of my trip. Errr. That means you tell me where to end my trip… Ha ha.

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I promise I’ll have pictures and videos soon!

Spain is incredible.