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We were coming to the end of our Spanish road trip, and it was clear that at some point, a bull would have to be climbed. The Basque Country was fast approaching, meaning the supply of accessible bulls would soon dry up and I was beginning to get worried. Then we spotted this one, pulled onto a dirt road and went hunting for a way to reach it. As the heavens opened I dashed from the car to climb it, while Jane took the picture through the car window.