Hey all, this post comes from Messina, Sicily. We finally found an inexpensive internet cafe when we had a little time to kill. We've survived Amsterdam, Pamplona, France and Andorra and now we're on the boat in the Med Sea. We will put pix and video up once we are able to get the footage burned onto a disk. We appreciate your patience and will leave you with some thoughts of Spain...

Things I learned in Pamplona, Spain:

Did you guys know...that it is considered a mark of courage to get your ass run over by a bull???

When run over by the bull, people will either a. laugh at you, b. pat you on the back, c. punch you in the face if you disrespect the bull...

People are rooting for the bull...

It is normally americans who get gored...idiots

New Orleans, mardi gras is IMMACULATE compared to how clean pamplona is...

They do not show blood in the states when it concerns san fermine (rwtb)...

There is A LOT or blood at the running of the bulls...

Realization: we are not going to run with the bulls.

In Spain...they run from the bulls. In Texas...we ride the bulls. So who exactly is the dumbass?