10/18- We got up early and took a cab to the small Córdoba
train station. Everything went smoothly, since we are now pros of the Spanish
train system of course! It only took about 1.5 hours, and then we had
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Exploring the main plaza! |
arrived
in Seville, or Sevilla as it’s known in Spain. Our cab took us through some
very narrow cobblestoned streets to our hostel, “The Traveler’s Inn: Seville”. It is a
500 year old house that was converted into a very trendy youth hostel. It has a
rooftop balcony, and plenty of character. We had a 4 bedroom dorm this time,
and we were excited to find we were the only three in the room (for the time
being at least!). We unpacked and then started wandering around the area near
our hostel. We were very close to the main plaza and cathedral, and so after we
did some exploring we had lunch at a touristy place right by the Cathedral.
That was our own fault, because the food was bland and overpriced, and the
worker was SUPER mean and rude to us. We actually said we felt bad giving her
any money because she was the worst waitress we had ever experienced.
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Christopher Columbus' tomb |
After
that, we lined up for admission to the beautiful and stunning Catedral de
Sevilla. It is the largest cathedral in Spain, and the third largest church in
the entire world! It has also been around since 1520, pretty impressive! We
walked around the interior, and stopped at the supposed tomb of Christopher
Columbus. It is debated whether he is truly buried here or in the Dominican
Republic. We also got to see lots of the ever famous Spanish gold. Of course I
lectured Liz and Julia about how much of this gold was actually taken from the
natives of South and Central America though. There’s always a back story to
history, gotta love it!
Once
we had our fill of the church, we headed up the long ramp path to the bell
tower, known as the “Giralda”. It was modeled after the Islamic minaret of the
Koutoubia Mosque in Marrakech where I just was! It took a decent amount of time
for us to get up there, but it was absolutely worth it! We got a full panoramic
view of the gorgeous and colorful city, and had fun taking photos with the
crazy wind that was going on. We got some great photos though, and had a lot of
fun!
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Spanish Gold |
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View of the city from the tower |
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La Giralda Tower |
Back
at the bottom of the cathedral, it started to rain very heavily. At one point Liz
and I huddled under my little umbrella while Julia ran back inside the cathedral
to buy a souvenir fan, and we were hassled by gypsies trying to sell us
umbrellas. I kept telling them we already had one and we were fine, and that no
we don’t want to pay 20 euros for an umbrella, but they were so persistent!! We
luckily avoided that mess, and then ran over to a pizza stall. We sat down
inside, nice and dry, and had a better second lunch than the first. Finally it
cleared up, and then we headed to the ATM outside. There was an old beggar
woman, possibly a gypsy, who was being really forward and asking us for money. I
made Liz and Julia be my bodyguards while I was withdrawing money, it was crazy.
I guess that’s what we get for hanging around the tourist zones. Those little
old ladies are more fierce than your realize! It started raining again, and so
we headed back to the hostel to do what any good Spaniard would do… take a
siesta!
That
evening, we had purchased tickets for a flamenco show through our hostel. They
said it was very “authentic”, and even though I didn’t believe them at first,
it ended up being truly legitimate. Sevilla is the birthplace of flamenco, and
we got to witness it at its prime! We walked to the theatre from our hostel,
and had a great time at the show. The dancing and music was of course amazing,
and we were entertained by watching how badly the male dancer was sweating.
After that show, we decided to head back out towards the main square. We found
a coupon for free margaritas at a Mexican restaurant called Iguanas Ranas, and
so of course we HAD to find this place! It took us a while, and we got a bit
lost in the dark at one point, but on the plus side we saw more of the city,
and were super relieved when we finally found it! The Mexican food of course
was just “okay”, but when you’re in Spain you just become inexplicably
desperate for some greasy Mexican food. We had a great ladies night out, and
then headed back to our hostel. There, we were surprised to find that we had a
Scottish guy as our new bunkmate, and that someone had a crying baby in the
lobby! Who brings a baby to a hostel?? I mean, that’s taking the word “youth”
to a whole new level people!!
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Flamenco Show! |
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MEXICAN FOOD in SPAIN! |
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