Oh, I love Thursdays. On that day every week is a party with pintxos called pintxo pote. Pintxos mean snacks. They do it here so tasty that you can eat hundreds of them. On Thursday everybody who wants can get 1 pintxo and a cup of vine for 1 euro. That’s why everybody goes out and drink till the morning after. Bars in BC are not the same as we are used to.
- First, nobody sits where
- Second, you can smoke inside (and not only cigarettes)
- Third, there are no ash-trays, so the floor is full with cigarette-butts and other stuff
- Fourth, music plays so laud, like in a club, so you can hardly hear somebody speaking
- Fifth, you can dance and meet some new people
And the music, here it`s very strange. It is like a heavy rock and sometimes country but everybody are shaking theirs heads all the time and singing. I guess, they like that but I don’t really.
There is no typical clubs in Mondragon, only very similar bars which are closed at 4 in the morning. Only one bar is open till 5, so the whole crowd is going there and you can not breath anymore.





