Granada

This is the view from my hostel. I've been looking at it quite a lot this past week. Those are the Sierras way in the back, tipped with snow. At noon, multiple bells sound out a melody that echoes across the city. Not that it's been all contemplative, roof top gazing and soul searching. The hostel attracts quite a friendly and sociable bunch, so I've managed to visit various tapas establishments, the beach, a flamenco show and so on. Of course the Alhambra is rather stunning. And the other day, there was a naked demonstration on bike, protesting the use of petrol, which was quite amusing.