Lagos back to Sevilla

Alarm at 9am again, I was being a bit lazy. The weather was bizarre. It was completely overcast, and I could hear thunder. I had my yoghurt and cake, and was out the door at about 10am. I headed straight for the museum and Santo Antonio church.

I got to the bus station at about 12pm. Rain and traffic jams.

Sevilla at about 7.30. Walked to El Patios Cruces and checked in with the nice man who I suspect owns the place. He carried my bag upstairs for me. It was a lovely room, with big doors opening out into the courtyard, and the man was playing a flamenco CD that was beautiful to hear. I went to the internet cafe and went online for an hour. Got some calamari, sangria and rice pudding to eat, and went to bed in my beautiful room at about midnight.