Today is our last day and we leave tomorrow morning. I went with Kathleen and Amanda to the train station to take some pictures. I convinced them to take the bus back instead of walking and Amanda agreed. It is a good thing I took the bus because I met a photographer that shot bull fights. He asked my if I liked the D300 (it was hanging from my neck) I replied yes and we continued talking on the bus. When he mentioned that he photographed bull fights, I asked if he mind if I tagged along. Amanda later asked if she could go. This man and his friend were from California and they both spoke Spanish. He took me to the ticket counter and we bought our tickets. Later that evening we went to the fights and I told Amanda that if she was grossed out that she had better keep it to her self because I didn't want anyone to ruin my good time. We squeezed in to our seats and watched the fight. I mostly watched from my view finder, something I can't do when I shoot Chris' ballgames. We left early because it started to rain and since Nikon and rain don't mix, we gathered our stuff and left. It was a neat experience and I am glad that I can say that I've seen it in person.
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