Aviles. So much foooood, and talking, then more food, then more talking, and lots of drinking. In fact, drinking only seems to start at the festival when LAST CALL would be called in San Diego.
Diego and Jorge, Aviles supremos
The actual festival. You sit at the cafe, you draw, they buy you drinks. Repeat.
Jock. Or at least the man formerly known as Jock.
Meeting the mayor of Aviles. She thanked us for coming over. Wonder if the Mayor of San Diego actually gives a crap Comic-con comes to town.
Award Ceremony. I actually won 2 of the "fun" awards.
I kid you not, "Most handsome guest" and the George Perez award for "Coolest guest".
I didn't bribe anyone. Honest.
This is not America.
Streets of Aviles.
Roman bones.
The Amstel Cometh. PROPER APPLES. Cheers Jock.
I made it into a Spanish newspaper.
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