It’s feria in Algeciras! Feria is our week-long festival and its a doozy. The neighbours are dressed in their finery and off to the party. I’m on the loosing end of a potty training showdown. Until we can find enough clean underwear to get to the feria ourselves, a few token images will have to suffice.
Every year it starts with a big parade.
Then everyone heads down to the casetas for food and drink.
Must haves: ruffles, polka dots and a flower on top of the head.
Of course horses are the preferred form of transportation.
Especially if your car has been torched.
Just like home sweet home, hey Vancouver?