A cloudy day today. Cloudy in the sky, cloudy in my head. Clousi told
us that he will leave tomorow. Luek will leave anyway, because he has
to work next. We (maex and me) actually planned to travel around with
clousi. But who cares? We went to the airport and rented our own car.
Goodby fabia, time for a new girl. This time a renault clio.
I am starving, said maex for the tent time. It seems that maex is allways
hungry, all time. Luek asked me if they are short waves. No I told him,
but he asked me again, over and over. I told him to stop, but he didn't.
Short waves, short waves, is all he sais. Tonight, first of august, is
fete dé bayone.
Bayone is the next big city. At the fete everybody is dressed white, with
a red scarf on the nek. That's how toreros are dressed, that's how we
are dressed and everybody else in the city. Everybody. Maybe you know
Loveparade in Berlin or Streetparade in Zurich. This are crazy festivals.
Maybe you know another town festival, like Oktoberfest in Munich, forget
all of them. Fete de Bayone is it. Be there once and you know what i am
talking about! No words can describe it. Its amazing! Take a look at the
pictures, they show a part of this festival.