Call Me Bear Grylls

For the ISA students here in Sevilla, la Universidad employs a wonderful thing called No Class on Fridays.  Because for the past two weekends I've been travelling around the rest of Europe, I wanted to stay in Sevilla this time.  Oh, and it turns out that travelling is really expensive.  Weird.

I mean, I GUESS I'll walk around in this all day.

Being an Idahoan, where 64% of the state is public land (so it is true--no one lives there) I am obviously an avid hiker and outdoorsy person all-around.  If physical activity is involved, plus the outdoors, you just try and stop me!

Alright, well.  Everyone knows that's not true.  I actually prefer sitting with a nice cafe con leche to doing most other things.  However!  Today was a day of hiking.  We took a bus to a small town about an hour away from Sevilla and hiked our little hineys all over the beautiful countryside of southern Spain.

Senior pic in a tree!

As you can imagine, it was stunning.

Second best, my day was entirely free of charge except for the .40 loaf of fresh bread I bought for my bocadillo.  At the end of the afternoon, we said salud to the marvelous views over some nice cold glasses of Cruzcampo.

Hey, I like hiking!

If I'm ever on the run from the mafia, po po, or life's sorrows, forward my mail to this pueblo.  Gracias.