Day twenty-six

A lazy day, last day in Pamplona. Woke up, skyped mum, Damian rang, I packed my suitcase, facebooked Damian. We left the house at around 3 to go shopping again (I bought a San Fermin shirt) then went and had goodbye drinks with the family. Heaps of people showed up, we spent hours there, had churros (enough so that I will regret it later), had dinner, watched a protest in the streets about the government, came home. The last time we will see a fair few people but a lot will come to the train station tomorrow. Sad to be leaving Pamplona, but lots of nice memories here too.