Sevilla was beautiful and would be a great place to spend a few days in (during the winter months). My first mistake was buying a ticket for the tour bus that drives you around the city. While I was seeing everything Sevilla had to offer, I was simultaneously baking myself. I left the bus at 3pm with a nice red tint and zero energy to do anything else. I forced myself to visit the Cathredral, the third largest in the world, and then I walked around for a few hours. I met some people at the hostel and spent the evening with them.
I left for Cordoba at noon the next day and met Christa there. The entire purpose of going to Cordoba was to see the Mezquita, a super famous mosque that is well-known throughout Spain, and we wound up seeing the whole thing within 20 minutes. We had no idea what to do with the remaining 6 hours of our time there and sat at various cafes trying to avoid the sun's death rays until it was time for us to head back to Granada.
Moral of the story: Cordoba sucks. Don't go there, ever.
Now I'm back in Granada with my sweet sunburn and waiting for the next trip. Just four days until Paris... should be enough time to pack and then immediatly re-pack again. Almost done....
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