Seville Spain

The summer heat of july in seville is the first welcome embrace you get, close to 40 degree. The bus was uneventful as we passed from Portugal to Spain. Both countries blend into each other with the dryness of the land and a scorched land from centuries of sweltering heat.

Last night in seville and we did a real flamenco show, the real power of the dansers and the guitar player came through. The floor rattled with their foot stamping and heels clipping the floor. A very loud Colombian-american girl was shouting beside me...a tad disturbing and madRead more