From Ronda to Seville

*** Not much food in this one. I wouldn't be the least bit offended if you just came back tomorrow.....

We didn't have to check out of the apartment until noon and our train didn't leave until 1300, so we decided to make the most of the rest of our time in Ronda. To be perfectly honest, we were a bit sad to leave as the charm of this amazing locale really made an impression on us.

As soon as the morning rains had passed, we decided to take a walk around and possibly grab a cup of coffee. It was hard getting the past the views.....

It seems that no matter how many times you stared off into the beautiful valley below; you'd notice something new, something you hadn't seen before.

We headed into the Mercadillo Quarter and found a location of the chain Granier on the main pedestrian shopping street of Carretera Espinal.

While having our morning coffee, the Missus and I discussed what we should do before check out time. I suggested finding the trail on the other side of Puente Nueva that led down to the area where all those classic photos of Puente Nueva and El Tajo are taken. Bolstered by our morning caffeine we headed off.

It really wasn't hard to find. We just basically took a right, where we took a left the day before and headed down the street. From Plaza de Maria Auxiliadora, to the right of the statue of San Juan Bosco, there's a set of steps that leads to the trail down into the valley.

The views from Plaza de Maria Auxiliadora ain't shabby either, very dramatic in its own way. Check the out view of the cliffs or Alameda del Tajo where we'd taken most of our photos of the valley the previous day!

The stairs give way to a cobblestone path.....it was just a tad slippery on this morning, which gave way to a dirt path.

And you get a photo, you'll never forget. We headed back up after taking a few more photos and took a round about way back to the apartment. Passing through the square with the Church of Santa Maria la Mayor, which we had walked through the night before.

We took our time getting back to the apartment, where we freshened up, sadly packed, and checked out. Picking up some jamon and bread for our travel days had become sort of a tradition in Spain, so we found a shop right across the street from the Apartmentos Rondacentro and got some Jamon Belotta.

Our train left on time and we had to change trains...... 

There wasn't much going on here........

Which made it a perfect time for a jamon bocadillo break.....

Even though we'd spent only a night in Ronda, we must have really taken to the place. Arriving in Seville was a jolt to us. The crowds, the narrow streets....the metropolitan area of Seville has a population of 1.5 million people. Making it the fourth largest city in Spain. Our AirBnB apartment was located down a tiny street in Barrio Santa Cruz, a maze of streets and alleyways. We got joyfully lost several times during our first day in the city.

The first thing we needed was a map so we headed down the street and found ourselves at the Giralda (the Bell Tower) and Plaza del Triunfo and the TI was right there.

The Cathedral is quite impressive; the third largest church in Europe.

We took our time and wandered around Barrio Santa Cruz ad ended up at this pleasant square; appropriately named Plaza de Santa Cruz.

As I mentioned earlier, Santa Cruz was once the Jewish Quarter, and a Synagogue once stood at this spot. A distinctive cross rests in the center of the plaza, known as "Cruz Cerrajería" (the Locksmith’s Cross) which dates back to the 17th Century.

Close is another square; Plaza de Refinadores, with one of Seville's most famous, though fictional, personas, Don Juan. So ladies....meet the original Don Juan!

It was starting to get dark and we needed a break, so we headed back to our apartment....

Which meant winding our way thru a maze of streets.....since wifi reception in the alleyways were sometimes problematic, even pocket wifi didn't help. We did eventually find our way back; the apartment was located in an 18th century "casa de palacio", a palace house, it was quite an interesting place to stay. Dinner was coming up. We would soon find the best food of this trip to Spain in Seville.

Comments

[Jason]

You never seem to tire of jamon, and considering your love of fois, I'm waiting for you to have a jamon and fois bocadillo which might be too much of a good thing.

[Kirk]

That might just push me over the edge Jason. Strategic word placement might be "tire of jamon bellota" as we found out early on there's a mojor difference!

[kat]

what a great day!

[Kirk]

Spain is one of my favorite countries Kat!

[Caninecologne]

Lovely photos Kirk, very majestic.

[Kirk]

I'm glad you enjoyed the photos CC!

[the office goat]

Great pics!
Man, when the kids lose the ball over the fence in those back yards, it's GONE, isn't it?

[Kirk]

It is waaaay gone TOG......LOL!

[jack]

great post kirk!

[Kirk]

Thanks Jack!