Day 1 - The Rain in Spain
Apparently it also falls in the south of Spain, as our first night in Sevilla was completely sopping. Dropped off near a roundabout with at least 17 streets pinwheeling out from it, our tattered paper map seemed to indicate we were approximately nowhere near our hostal. The hostal which we found, an hour later, only to wish we had given up earlier and stayed somewhere nicer...There's a reason it's a "Lonely Planet" here - and it’s because people who listen to this guide book end up lost in residencial districts of cities, staying in awful hostals where no one speaks English! Ahh…. Our first night in Sevilla. The “Hanger” hostal. Why “Hanger”? The only thing good about this hostal was that it did have hangers for our clothes. No, thank YOU, Lonely Planet!
Don't worry. It gets better!


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