Watching a Flamenco-show is a special experience. You are seated in a white-walled cave with a bunch of other people, nipping in you sangría not really sure what to expect. Then three men enter and seat themselves on the reserved cheers. The guitar men start playing, and the audience stop talking. When the third one starts singing, a sensation of deep admiration hits you. Then the 5 ladies enter in beautiful dresses, and the show has started. The hour passes so quickly, and when they all leave, you can still hear the clapping, the stamping, the clicking of castanets and the hypnotic music having recorded itself in you head.
Tito, Willow and her parents all agreed upon now really having felt being in Spain.
1 comment:
Hola mi Willow bella!! Ayer fue una noche espectacular...la pase de lo mejor.Siempre a tu lado me divierto.
Muchas Gracias por esa gran Noche!!!!
Ha det bra
Tito
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