Who would refuse a relaxing break in the Spring sunshine?
As I mentioned in my inspiration to see Seville, we sneaked a last minute break to this southern Spanish city in November 2015. We didn’t need the car this time, so we stayed in the heart of the old town. Where the streets and lanes are so narrow that they entice you around every corner.
You can easily just stroll a few streets away from the main plazas and you will find some wonderful tapas bars serving to locals and tourists alike.
For me it has to be the Plaza de Espana, not because it is free of charge, it is just an amazing mixture of architecture.
The Moorish and Art Deco styles that blend into the whole Plaza are intriguing. What I particularly like are the tiled Provincial Alcoves that encompass the square and allow visitors to sit and relax and chat about memories of their home provinces.
The lovely little boating river that flows under the ornate bridges, is another element of this plaza that lures me back.
Real Alcazar and the Seville Cathedral are in the heart of the old town and are amazing pieces of architecture in their own right.
Plenty of time needs to be given to ensure this stunning palace and cathedral are given the justice they deserve.
We always try to go out of our way to visit the local food markets in any country we go to. So we headed across the Canal de Alfonso XIII, to the Mercado de Triana, this market was bustling with locals and traders alike.
Our hotel for this break was El Rey Moro, which is in a fantastic location and the staff really made you feel welcome, without being too imposing.
I have become Sherry lover, the varieties which are to be indulged upon in southern Spain are not your typical sweet syrup, that you often get around Christmas time in the UK. They range from the bone dry Fino to the rich sweet Pedro Ximenez are a pleasure to be experienced.
‘Casa Placido tapas bar’, when we arrived in Seville’s old town the sun was just beginning to set, but we headed out immediately to make the most of our time. We stumbled upon a little tapas bar that caught our eye, slightly rustic but that was part of the appeal. We popped in a few times during our stay and was from then on known as ‘our tapas bar’.
There is a hazard warning though, don’t stand under them for too long. I’m still reminded by Gary of when I was hit by an orange…….he continues to find it amusing.
Point of Note
I loved Seville and I can’t wait to rekindle the friendship again.