Travel Blogs from Málaga
... just aren't the same when you don't understand the language
So while we were getting freezing cold drinking our last drink we figured that everyone we had come in with was gone and even others arriving after us had left.. We were clearly hard core. haha. But we realised that you are supposed to have one drink in the ice bar, then you get cold and get to go sit out in the nice area of the bar out the front. Ha not for us though.
We couldn't find an ATM so slowly made our ...
... are just as much of a farce as the days. We'd normally start pres at our apartment around 10pm, then head out after midnight. Cos we were told they party hard in Malaga. The locals just don't know how to feria. Most of them pike by 2am. Those who stay out just stand around the clubs, not buying drinks. When you do try and talk to people, none of them can speak English. Even if ...
... history behind it. That is something that you would never see in
After our stop at the cathedral, we went to the old Roman theater and
walked around the Alcazaba gardens. The Roman theater is still in use
today believe it or not, I would love to see a performance there! The
gardens were so beautiful and the view of the city from the top was
amazing. You can see the whole city, the plaza de torros, the coast, and
the port. We ...
... girl and she introduces her boyfriend who is preparing some nearby land for cultivation. She tells us that she will make soup for us and some kind of bread patty. We check that beer is also available, and tell her we will be around at 7 ish. When we arrive, the room is decorated in wonderful greens and orange. It's a melange of Hindu, reggae and flamenco. Strains of Bob Marley fill the air, and short of the log fire being lit to take away the chill, everything is perfect in ...
FRIGILIANA to MANILVA
The plan is yet again thwarted in Frigiliana because of the rain. It is a beautiful pueblo blanco in the mountains where I have planned a ridge walk entitled The Moor and his Parrot. We explore the old town on foot of course soon after we arrive and take a ride on the Wally Wagon, the McDonald train we call it. We plan to start out mid morning the next day and walk the 10 or so kilometres followed possibly by a beer and tapas in ...