Málaga

Alan drove me to the airport and I flew to Málaga. I got to the bus station in Málaga around 8:30 pm. The 9 and 10 pm buses to Sevilla were sold out, so I got a ticket for next available one, at 3:30 in the morning. At first I went to a café to eat and read and waste a few hours, but then I realized that Semana Santa was going on in Málaga so I decided to check it out. I followed the crowds towards the river and ran into a wide street that was packed with people of all ages. It didn’t matter that it was midnight on a Wednesday night, everyone was out. I saw a few processions go by. It was interesting to see them in Málaga because they are done differently there than the way they’re done in Sevilla. So after a long night in Málaga, I took the red eye bus home and arrived in Sevilla at 6:30 am. I collapsed in my bed, slept a few hours, and then woke up and headed to the airport.