We were woken at the disgusting time of 5am for the bus to Pamplona (after going to bed at 3am again). Running of the bulls was horrific and glad I didn’t end up running. Pretty sure we saw some people die in a huge 100 human pile up at the gates which the bulls then started trying to climb. It was terrifying to watch. 7 people in critical condition, one has a crushed chest and another suffered a heart attack.
Afterwards I saw the funniest thing of my trip so far. I wont go into it on here, but check my personal FB page if you want to know. It involves some very public coitus.
Back at the camp I checked after a quick swim and boarded my overnight train to Lisbon.
