I am writing this post
as we leave Seville by Fast Train on our way to Toledo via Madrid. As mentioned in a previous post, it has
become increasingly difficult to come up with ways to describe the great European
cities we have visited. Seville
has: a river through the centre, beautiful buildings depicting the blend of Middle
Eastern and European flavours, great food, and a historic core. In this post we are going to try to
describe what we think we will remember most about our visit to Seville.
We will always
remember the journey from Madrid, for both good and bad reasons. The good was the travel by Spain’s Fast
train. We covered 465 kilometres
in 2 hours and 20 minutes, including a 10-minute stop in Cordoba. Each coach had a speedometer and we
reached a top speed of 271 km/hr.
The countryside reminded me of travelling in Alberta from north to south,
flat/rolling flatland with the foothills on the horizon. Most of the crops were being harvested
or the ground was already under plow for spring.
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Madrid Train Station
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Inside Madrid
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Our Fast Train
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Note the Speed - 271 km/Hr
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The bad was finding our apartment hotel. Deborah received instructions from the
owner indicating it was only one km from the station.
Since we hadn’t any exercise, we decided to walk. The “bad” began as we left the station
following the owner’s direction to turn left. As it turned out, he meant his other left and we were lost
in a matter of minutes. After
struggling for over an hour with maps and Spanish directions we surrendered and
hailed a cab. He drove us to an
intersection, took our money, and were still lost. It turned out the
apartment was on a no-car road. After another 20 minutes of wandering we finally
found our temporary home. It was
on the first floor and only 100 meters from the Cathedral.
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From Our Window
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By Day
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We will always
remember the “vibe/feeling” of the city. Seville is near the southern coast and has a laid-back
California-like feel to the place.
People are not rushed, go to work after nine am, go out for dinner after
9 pm, and dress casually. The
“bad” was the fact the whole “don’t smoke cigarettes” concept has not caught on
there. It was only in the last few
years that smoking in restaurants and bars was outlawed. As a result everyone smokes outside so
prime seats for people watching are in a constant fog of smoke. That said, the inner old city is
teaming with great street side cafes where the tapas and beer/wine are both tasty
and relatively inexpensive. As
well, our apartment overlooked a great little restaurant bar but when the
windows were open we were treated to secondhand smoke.
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Bull Fighting Arena
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Old and New Co-Exist
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Love Their Meat
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River Walk - Moor Tower on Right
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Opera House
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Art - Made of Wood
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We will always remember
how nice it would have been to have bicycles in Seville. It is a city set up for bike
riding. Dedicated bicycle paths
criss-cross the city and vehicle drivers are very courteous to pedestrians and
cyclists alike.
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A Great Place to Have a Bike
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We will always
remember the Cathedral. I know, I
know … you’ve seen one cathedral, you have seen them all. While we subscribe to this theory,
Seville’s Cathedral deserves a close look. It was originally a Visigoth church in the 12 century, then
the Moors converted it to a place to worship Allah by bricking over the
previous owners idols, then the Christian church (Catholics) came and took it
over and added their own embellishments. It has a tower with 35 ramps instead of stairs. Apparently the old time catholics like to ride horses inside and were into walking stairs. It is the largest Catholic Cathedral in the world according to our
guide, Juan. An Aussie in our tour
group called bullshit and he smiled and said, “the church in Rome is a
Basilica, not a Cathedral, and the Cathedral in London’s is Anglican, not
Catholic, therefore Seville’s is the number one Catholic Cathedral in the world. It is memorable for its glistening gold
decorations but more importantly as the tomb of Christopher Columbus. One of the Cathedrals side chapels is
called Antigua. It is said that
Columbus prayed there before setting out on his voyage that led to the discovery
of America. He named the present
country of Antigua after the chapel when he found it. Some of his bones are buried here while others are in
Dominican Republic, Cuba and Madrid.
Columbus got around in life and in death.
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Columbus' Tomb - Sculptures of Spain's Four Kings Carrying.
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View From the Tower
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We will always
remember the fact that Seville has been host to two World Expositions in 1929
and 1992. The parks, buildings and
bridges remain in full use, unlike many of the pavilions from Vancouver’s Expo
86. The highlight is the Plaza de
Spain. It is a huge curved
building with waterways, bridges, fountains, and gardens built to symbolize Spain’s
love for its South and Central American neighbours. It is built in the shape of a large “hug”.
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Expo 1929 - Plaza of Spain
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Lastly, we will always
remember our night at the Museo del Flamenco. While I admit Deborah had to drag me kicking and whining,
she was right, it is a must see in Seville. We were treated to an hour of Flamenco guitar, singing and
dancing. The hall only held around
60 people and you could feel and see the power of the dance and the expression
of the story. I didn’t want it to
end. We enjoyed a last series of
tapas, wine and beer on a side street café before ending the night at our
favourite gelato place just outside of the cathedral.
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Cafe Dining After Nine
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Enjoying a Plate of Baby Eel
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Not Sure Why You Couldn't Just Poor - Wine Pump
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On to Toledo for two
days and then it will be time to head home….