
After a 3-hour train ride from Granada, we arrived in Sevilla Monday night. We got a cab again, and he drove us through the narrow streets of the old part of the city to our hotel. It wasn't without drama, though.
We had booked the
Hotel Amadeus, which is a small hotel--only 15 rooms or so. We saw the sign for the hotel above a door on the main street, but when we looked in the window, we couldn't see a lobby or any people inside. We pressed the buzzer outside the door, but it didn't connect us to anyone, just made a noise. We thought that was odd, and we noticed another door around the corner that also had a sign for our hotel next to it. So we went to that door, looked in the window, saw the same thing, and tried a similar buzzer, but to no avail.
We were getting pretty frustrated wondering how no one could possibly be at the hotel. Then we spotted a third door, also with our hotel's sign next to it. We walked down to that door, but it was a solid wooden door that didn't look like it was in regular use. And it wouldn't budge. Well, now what? It was dark, we were in an unfamiliar town full of dark, narrow streets, we were standing on the street with our luggage, and we had no phone to try to call.
I even started flipping through one of our guide books, looking for nearby hotels to see if we could at least go ask them to call our hotel for us or in the worst case scenario, let us book a room. I noticed a pension in the book that had an address on our street and started to look for it, but I couldn't find it. Then I looked down the tiny, pedestrian-only pathway on the side of our hotel and spotted the sign for that pension. That's weird, I thought.
We started walking toward the pension and stumbled across a fourth door to our own hotel, which happened to be the main entrance and the lobby. And we felt like idiots. That main road that the cab had dropped us off on wasn't the road that our hotel was on, despite our hotel having a door and a sign on it. The narrow, pedestrian-only walkway was actually the "street" and that's where the main door was located. But who would have thought that such a small hotel would have 4 doors and 4 entrances? At least we can laugh at it now!
Sevilla is a charming city, especially at sunset, like the picture above of the Catedral at dusk. We really enjoyed walking through the city, especially the tiny streets of the Barrio Santa Cruz. Even though it was rainy and overcast for most of our visit, we didn't let that deter us from getting out and enjoying the sights, smells, and tastes of Sevilla. Sevilla is filled with orange trees, and even though it was January, the smell of oranges was everywhere. The tapas were fantastic in every place we tried, and our favorite was this very traditional bar where they write your order on the bar in chalk--when you're done, they add up the chalk marks. :)
We also didn't encounter many tourists here, and we certainly didn't hear any American accents. We felt like we had many of the main attractions to ourselves, especially the Alcazar, which was almost empty. The Catedral (the largest gothic cathedral in the world and third or fourth largest overall) had services going on while we were there, which was neat because music filled the huge space. And the views from the Giralda were worth the climb, even with the poor weather.
Here are some of our favorite pictures from Sevilla. See more in our
Picasa album.


Looking through the bars of the Giralda Tile floors in the Alcazar


Alcazar Gardens Arches in the Alcazar
More Alcazar tile. :)