My new friend Olivia overlooking the Mediterranean
I don't know how old these cannons are but they sure were sweet.
the squares are for shooting out. The little round balls are bombs.
(L to R) the flags of Alicante, Spain, Valencia, and the EU
The castle from the bottom of the hill
It was really humbling to be there--those stones were the ones kings and princes and soldiers walked on, and people lived their lives in those halls hundreds of years ago. It made me feel small in comparison, but significant in that, in a small way, I'm part of Alicante's identity, too, and it's part of mine.
I'm going to bed now. I have a test on grammar in the morning (which sounds about as fun as glass salad for dinner) which I should cram study for.
Hasta luego,
Maren
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