Two Days in Sevilla
July 8th 2011 Everything went as according to plan: smooth flights, edible plane food, no layovers, and my baggage was delivered in a timely fashion. As I began telling my taxi driver where to go it slowly began to sink in: holy crap, I'm finally here. The heat was intense-- the physical and the emotional. My cabbie began to obsess over the 44C weather as my new reality began roaring in my head; the phrase:
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