Canela y Naranja

After the events of the previous day, we awoke on the overnight train from Valencia, and eagerly lifted the blind to a new landscape. Sun rising in Andalucia. Headed for Granada where we would be mesmerized by the unfathomably intricate carvings of the Alhambra, luxuriate in the cinnamon- and orange-scented hammam baths, blissfully wander the maze-like streets of the Albaicín, be captivated by the passion of flamenco, and relax with evening sangria and tapas. Yes, there's wonderment ahead.