Short interruption - it was soooo strange to take only one pair of shoes while going on vacation. No 5 hour fight with yourself, no doubts...eh...I even liked it somehow.
Flying from Weeze -cold, clean, fast.
Saw a sweet board – Kiss & Fly zone.
The airplane is like a Chinese market. If you want to sleep there - forget it.
Arrived to Seville – so unusual to walk with a bag pack and walking shoes. Is it me?
Took a taxi from airport to my hostel (Nuevo Suizo). When we arrived, taxi driver went out, very fast took my luggage, opened the door and stood in front of me saying impatiently – no rush, no rush.
Once I was in the center I was stunned. I even forgot why I'm here and that I won't see much of the city. It was so amazingly beautiful and felt absolutely unreal.
Warm magic evening... With the strong smell of urine almost everywhere.
Spanish men and women are VERY very beautiful. That Southern touch, no brutal macho/femme fatale attitude. Something different - mix of pride, intelligence and modesty.
Somewhere on the street young women was singing. It was one of those moments - warm October evening (actually it felt like it's July), streets of the unknown city and an enchanting melody floating in the air.
A couple of pictures of the Seville at night:
Craft shops for tourists...Those shawls are just amazing!
The Cathedral of Seville
Plaza Virgen de los Reyes, the Archbishop's Palace
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