On our way from the coast at Fuengirola to Arcos de la Frontera we stopped in Ronda again. This time it wasn't as rainy so we went to see the bullring, the oldest in Spain, so we are told. Soren no longer has his sights set on a professional Flamenco career; rather he will be a bullfighter. Krista mostly remembers the remarkable tapas we had in an alley not far from the bullring.
Budding
Anika forming the numeral '6' with her fingers as it is her birthday.
Yes, we are high up.
High and low
The railing
Idyllic low spots
To get down
Various beasts
An early bullfight
At play in a bullring
inspiration for fans
Krista documents play
Anika discovers a new playground
Soren too
Emergency exit
Playing at Bulls and Toreadors
Emergency crew seating
Across the valley
Raining again.
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