12-3. CARNIVAL!

The rain came washing down all day. On this grey day we arrived at the last Spanish town, Port Bou. It stormed and wild waves crashed against the coast. After some trouble we found a cheap hotel-room and Green Car got power from a hall round the corner. And late in the evening this tourist-empty town surprised us with festive carnival. In a big hall crowds of tyrolians, playing cards, angels, devils, pirates, mosquitos, witches, faraoes and many others - some of the most funny were dressed as very old people with very naugthy costumes underneath. Everyone in the town took part and as they all knew each other they really had a great time. Hjalte and I had during the day got very wet, so we found the weay home before the party was over.

Nina