¡Adiós Granada!

We arrived in Granada around 4:00 p.m. on a Saturday afternoon, and our first thought was that we missed the hopping streets of Málaga. What we didn’t realize was that it was actually 104°F (40°C) and there wasn’t a soul to be found in the streets because everyone was undoubtedly enjoying their afternoon siesta, unlike us wandering the streets looking at closed shops and restaurants. After settling into our new shared flat, where we grounded ourselves for one whole month (more to come on that experience in a future post), we ventured into the streets nearby and found ourselves at our first tapas bar in Granada. After an exhausting day of traveling in the heat, we ordered a couple of cervezas on the patio. Within minutes of receiving our drinks we also got a free tapa!