The colorful streets of Sevilla are lined heftily with beautiful orange
trees. You wonder between the fading old architecture to chess-board
squares hosting tiny markets, follow the winding cobbled streets to
fashionable corners where old meets new and designer labels draw the
crowds next to tiny old clock shops, musty, fading and home to a
bespectacled old clock maker. It’s a city of passion; a kind of enthralling tension that seems to come
to life with the ever-present gentle, wafting scent of citrus in the
air, and a great place to enjoy yourself. AndalucĂa’s heartland
has arguably the best coffee, the best tapas bars and the best ‘hanging
out with a beer or two in a city center square’ in all of Spain. The
pay off is it’s pricey. Perhaps 50% again on top of the rest of
AndalucĂa, and during the summer months the place is so hot that you can
almost see the steam rising off the streets. It’s worth it.
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