Alicante hugged his ancestral fire with the magic of the Night of fire. The city burned in a dance of light and ash, when more than 200 Monuments of the bonfires were consumed under the purifying flames of the Burned. From the top of monte BenacantilLa Palmera opened the sky as a spell and gave the starting gun to a night in which the fire began its work. But it was the water, of esa Banyà long, the one that unleashed the screams and laughter. Thousands of young people, soaked and exalted, found in it relief, euphoria and, perhaps, some redemption. Because in Alicante, fire burns, But the water cleans the soul.
