Last night I was looking at photos from last year’s Festival, trying to motivate myself to pack. Traveling is fun, especially when there’s flamenco involved. Packing, on the other hand, sucks.

These few photos from last year pretty much sum up my experience (only they don’t show all the great people I met). This year will be a little different, but no doubt just as exciting and fun. Daily posts start tomorrow!

My partner in crime. Francis and I at the Olga Pericet show.

My partner in crime. Francis and me at the Olga Pericet show.

 

Clowning with the statues on the UNM campus.

Clowning with the statues on the UNM campus.

Francis also is not afraid to be silly.

Francis also is not afraid to be silly.

I took Bata with Olga Pericet!

I took Bata with Olga Pericet!

Olga & me! She was such a sweetie.

Olga & me! She was such a sweetie.

A rare moment when my feet weren't swollen.

A rare moment when my feet weren’t swollen.

Pastora Galvan and me! I took her Jaleo class.

Pastora Galvan and me! I took her Jaleo class.

Vicente Griego and me! Loved his cante class so much, I'm going back this year!

Vicente Griego and me! Loved his cante class so much, I’m going back this year!

Thank God for hotel ice machines and trash cans.

Thank God for hotel ice machines and trash cans.

New Senovillas!

New Senovillas!

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