The writer and his wife Hadley arrived in the Spanish city on the evening of July 6, 1923. They would return several times, but for the rest of their lives, each would remember that first San Fermín fiesta when all was fresh and new
<strong>15 June 1922</strong>: The old Vienna cafe was a bourgeoise institution, but the middle class has become so poor and desperate that it can no longer pay even the small price of a cup of coffee