Sunday I crossed the boarder and attended the Tijuana Bullfights in Las Playas. Having lived in San Diego my whole life, I have always wanted to do this, but never took the time to make the trip down. I thoroughly enjoyed the whole experience. From seeing the Matadors up close and watching them in a chapel praying before going into fight, to the feeling the energy in the arena during the fight, to the slaughtering of the bull after. It was a ritualistic, spiritual, athletic and beautiful event.
