I cannot believe just how much I love Spain. I knew I was going to like it, but seriously, my sister and I are trying to figure out a way that our husbands would not be upset if we never came home!
So far we have been to Barcelona and Seville. I LOVED Seville. One word: flamenco. Be Still My Heart.
And our hotel was magnificent. We are now in Madrid for a few days and it feels much like having traveled to NYC from historic Boston. But we have a tapas and wine tour tonight, so I’m sure my romance will continue.
Until next time…