me sitting on a grave in a burial ground at the roman necroplis in carmona. wow how many prepositions did i just use?
they let just walk around in the ruins and touch shit in the museums. way cool, but i'm a dork so whatevs.
one of the 4 groups of kids reenacting some roman war. this was the green bow and arrow group, the other groups were broken down by color and weapons: spears, swords, and the last group was shields.
i would have been pissed if i were a bunk ass shield. we kept running into them as they marched throughout the tiny city of carmona in battle formations and shouted war cries while deflecting deflated kick ball-esque boulders thrown at them from the palace walls of the alcazar. too cute.
i kinda wanted to play.
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