That was one crazy 18 hours. I never even got a hotel. I slept in the park, then got on the train and went all the way east across Spain later that day.
And the only thing I have to show for it is little scratch on my elbow. I got shoved into the wall by the bulls.
Somebody moved my backpack while I was running, and I had to recover it at the police station. Luckily nothing was stolen out of it.