Jan 07, 2009
Apr 08, 2009
It was in Sevilla that my traveling actually felt like a vacation. Beautifully sunny with a slight breeze. Walking around outside in a short sleeve shirt and jeans was a much welcomed change. Not too mention my hostel felt like a small resort rather than just a place to rest my head. Check out the rooftop terrace in some of the pics. One thing I really liked about Sevilla is its maze of small streets and corridors. You could walk for hours, get completely lost, and never see the same street twice. Yet enjoy the entire experience. And I didn't think it could get better, until I got to Granada.