In your early 20‘s what did you do outside of school? Why, bullfighting, what else? The first day I stepped into the bullfighting arena, I thought I would be killed, yes killed by a really, really mad cow! Who *ever* thought of defending themselves with a piece of red cloth? After my first encounter with bullfighting, I understood what is meant by the art and craft of fighting a bull. BTW what a rush! I learned then I am a bit of an adrenaline junky. Later I learned, we are called “type A”s. Read more …
Now that I’m a bit older, I prefer to swim with horses.
And I have 3 amazing children (Monica, Sofia, and Liliana), along with a wonderful husband (Henry)