Jason’s Travelogue

Its up for you guys to imagine what Tom did with his 27 Euros he talked about in the previous blog.

Hi! My name is Seungjae. I am very excited to write about my journey in Seville. I don´t have very good vocabulary like words like excruciating are tough to me. But I´ll try my best with my ´bal-gah-lahk´.

Alright, that was all Tom….

From Madrid to Seville, we took the famous AVE train. Tom and Jason sat side by side and I was sitting apart feeling somewhat ´sim-sim´. Jach and Tomch were foolishly gigglin about something and at that moment I just knew that they were betting about whether I was able to talk to the girl sitting next to me or not. Initially, I didn´t have much intention to talk to a random person, but bc of the bet, I wanted to screw one of them over by actually talking to the girl. And this turned out to be a good choice, since when she turned around I noticed that she was really pretty. I´ll remember her name – Maria…

That night, we watched the local Flamenco. Antonio Banderas´ chubbier older brother played the guitar.. Flamenco unexpectedly, was a very dynamic tap dance with a Arabic belly dancing, ppl singing Arabic-like songs in the background. Jach was asleep, Tom was really into it. Tom showed us the Nigerian dance aftwerwards.

So we realized one important thing in Sevilla. We all found out that none of us actually enjoyed going to the touristy things such as the cathedral or art museum. Tom: ´How is the cathedral in Toldedo different from the one here?´ I agree… So by skipping the cathedral and Alcazar (both very famous landmarks in Seville), we were able to save dineros, which we used for the luxurious dining of hamburgers and pastries.

Now onto Granada….

-SJ