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Apr 27, 2008 11:53

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We move lazily, pack at the rate of convenience, check out, walk across the beach and say good bye to the sea. Well, first we have ice cream. The walk is pleasant because distraction removes me from the pain of the weight I carry. It's good Friday so the beach is full. We find the station and move towards Malaga. We leave the station and walk around, eating churros and buying scarves from the street vendors for 3 Euros.


The station is covered in old posters from Semana Santa. Most of the restaurants are closed but we find an open one, eat mediocre food and find the platform. We were expecting a comfortable overnight ride but when we find our seats it is hard to imagine anything further from it. The seats sit straight, most face in one direction but ours face the others, putting us head to head with another pair.
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