San Mateo del Gallego
This summer I was in a village next to Zaragoza called
San Mateo del Gallego because I’ve got family there.
The second day was the most important and the
traditions never change so first there is a kind of parade with some floats. At
the end all the people go in front of the Town Hall to start an eggs war,
that’s so disgusting.
When it finishes all the children go down in a kind of
river that they call “azequia”, there I lost my flip-flop. At night there was a
concert.
The other days were more normal.
It was so funny because it was the first time I was
there during 7 or 8 years.
JOANA AYMERICH
2 ESO
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