I think Sevilla is even prettier than Barcelona. There is an influence of the Moorish prescence here, and the weather can even be a little hot at times, which is a nice change. I wish I could stay here longer, but I am off tomorrow.
I slept in a bus station for the first time in my life yesterday morning. Then I walked down to the River Guadalvivir and prayed for a while in one of the most idilyc scenes I have ever been in.
The Semana Semana processions are interesting but can tend to get repitive and move really slowly. The gardens here are like jungles, but beautiful ones where it is tempting to just lay down and soak up the son, which I did today.
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