I loved Sevilla for it's interesting history. Every street is named after some historical event or legend, every building has a story and every orange tree was planted with a purpose. I took three tours: one by myself where I had some time to get lost in the small city centre, one with a tour guide and one with a local. Every time I saw and learned new things. And once again, I met great people. Two Germans, a Scottish girl, a few Canadians, an Australian, a pair of Portugueses... It never ends!
After missing my train about 5 times in one day, I realized that a subconscious part of me didn't want to leave. So after hugging everyone goodbye, I walked back into the hostel for yet another night of adventures.
Yesterday I forced myself into a train to Granada, deciding to skip Cordoba altogether. There is simply not enough time to see everything. I got to Granada early and met a friend I made recently on El Camino. We toured around the Alhambra. What can I tell you about this historical building? I can tell you it has a spirit, it has detailed carvings on the walls that are by no means simple, it has fountains and gardens and beautiful views.
Today I find myself in Malaga, right by the ocean. Who knows what adventures tomorrow will bring?
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