I’m packing up my room to get ready for my transfer to Malaga. Granada’s been nice, and it was a treat to hang out with Tim and Salomé (and their Egyptian goddesses reincarnated as cats).

This city, Granada, has a charm that I didn’t quite get the last time around. This time, I feel like staying, not just to hang out and have fun on vacation, but actually staying. That rarely happens, most places are fine to visit but that’s about it. The fact that there are mountains with snow, for actual downhill winter sports, is intriguing as well. It’s a peculiar place, this. I’ll have to think about it some more.