I’m sitting, well, laying on the grass underneath a palm tree waiting for the fireworks display.
It’s a international thing but I really don’t care who shows off their wares and art. I know that the people of Valencia will do better than anyone else not just because they get to practice a lot but because it’s innate to them.
It’s not only the explosion of colors that matter with Valencian people; it’s the rhythm of the explosions and the beautiful smell of gunpowder; there’s nothing like it, not in the whole world.
Just watch but take into consideration that this is absolutely nothing compared to the real thing.