On April 11, Brittany and I left Sete for Girona, Spain where we would catch a flight the following morning with Martha to Malaga, Spain. Thanks to the train strike in France, it was a little more difficult to get to Girona than originally planned. (On a side note: basically the entire trip was one travel gaff after another, but being as carefree and spontaneous as we are, everything worked out perfectly!) Our train made it to Perpignan, France where we had the option of waiting for a bus that would take us just across the border (but we weren't guaranteed seats on it) or we could shell out some extra cash and take the frogbus to the Girona airport like we had done in the past. We had to run to catch the frogbus, then took another bus from the airport to central Girona where we stayed for the night.
After ignoring all six alarms we set, we rushed out of bed in the morning just in time to catch our bus to the airport. Literally, just in time. If we had missed that bus, we would have missed our flight...good thing we didn't!
We flew into Malaga, which is on the southern coast of Spain. Our hostel there was fantastic and we met several fun people that we hung out with during our three days there. One day we took a bus trip to nearby Nerja, which has some of the most beautiful beaches in the area.

Nerja

Me, Britt, and Martha in Nerja
After a very quick three days, it was already time to say goodbye to Martha as she went back to Barcelona to meet her mom and sister who flew in for a visit. Brittany and I took a bus from Malaga to Granada and visited the old Moorish palace at the Alhambra. The Alhambra is one of the most beautiful places that I have ever been and I highly recommend it to all who travel to Spain. I only had room to share two photos on this blog, but I have posted many more on my facebook page and I will put the link at the bottom of this post.

View of the Nazaries Palace and city of Granada from the Generalife Gardens at the Alhambra

Inside one of the rooms of the Nazaries Palace
That night in Granada, Britt and I took full advantage of the local custom of free tapas with every drink you buy. We snacked on some delicious Spanish appetizers including chorizo, patatas bravas, roast pork tenderloin, and more!
The next morning we walked to the bus station to buy our tickets to go to Sevilla. Unfortunately all of the buses were sold out for the next five hours! (Another travel snag...) We purchased our tickets and headed to the Granada cathedral for a picnic and then we explored the street markets selling all kinds of colorful items.
We finally made it to Sevilla where we were greeted with a torrential downpour. We checked into our hostel and stayed put for the night. We made dinner in the kitchen and took turns dumping out the pot of water that was collecting the rain falling through the roof.
In the morning, we walked around Sevilla for a little while, then headed to buy our train tickets to Portugal, going early this time so they wouldn't be sold out! As our luck would have it, there was no direct train from Sevilla to Portugal even though I had found the schedule online before leaving on the trip! Instead, we headed to the bus station to get a ticket from Sevilla to Faro. The not-so-friendly woman at the ticket counter informed us that the bus left at 2:30...or in 25 minutes. And we didn't have our backpacks! I stayed at the station to buy our tickets while Britt sprinted the 10 minutes to the hostel and 10 minutes back. I was outside waiting for her when she came FLYING around the corner with one backpack on her back and the other on her front, hair wild, sweat running...and in knee-high leather boots! If we had more time I would have taken a picture, but for the moment, all I could do was laugh! Luckily we made it onto the bus just in time and settled in for our ride to Portugal.

Sevilla Cathedral
Unfortunately our time in Sevilla was cut short by our transportation issues. This trip was just a quick taste of the city that has charmed many with its flamenco dancing and beautiful cathedral. I guess I'll just have to go back...