I had never been at an “encierro”. Patiently we waited for the bulls to run by. After that we walked towards “la plaza” and I had a look inside. Suddenly the gates closed and a surge of energy went through the people. I panicked because involuntarily I found myself among the daredevils who waited for the wild bull which had been made very angry with large spiked poles. Quickly I ran to a safe place behind the thick iron bars and did what I can do best.