I got to Trujillo one cloudy spring afternoon. Since the first view of its medieval houses, I fell in love. I got out of the car and started walking through the almost deserted streets on a rainy Friday afternoon. It's very easy to miss something when behind every corner there is another even more spectacular one. Every stone, every street, breathes history. The Celts, Romans and Arabs have all lived here, great civilizations that left their marks in Trujillo. Its streets are amazing.