The race was just as crazy the second time. This time we sat further up on the course and had a much better view of the runners. Did they run or what?! Many start running as soon as the run begins (a firework signifies the start) and are not even close to ever seeing a bull face to face. Others wait for it to come and then run for their lives, literally! Talk about Russian roulette.
Our bus was at 9:20 am and we left the run without an hour to get back to our apartment, grab our backpacks, and get back to the downtown where the bus station was. We made it just in time and sat down to yet another 6 hour bus ride across Spain.
I did it!!
Not really but I did stand in the corridor once they passed!
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