Less than 2 weeks left in Spain and I'm already having separation anxiety. How can you miss a place you haven't left yet?
Last week's program was intense, exhausting, rewarding, and more than I think any of us truly expected. Our group was a little over 50 people in total, so at first glance it seemed highly unlikely that we would really get to know each other. I assumed we would just have a good program and that would be the extent of it. But 7 very full days later, we all found it very difficult to part ways. What an amazing week, with an amazing group of people. I definitely have some friends for life here in Spain.
So, on to Granada. I arrived yesterday and began my next round of Spanish classes today. It's amazing how quickly you lose what little you learned when you spend a week speaking nothing but English! (It's coming back though. There's still hope.) Granada is absolutely beautiful and I'm looking forward to visiting La Alhambra and seeing a Flamenco show in the caves of Sacromonte.
However, at this moment there is homework waiting for me so I will write again soon with stories and pictures of my Andalucian adventures. Just wanted to say that I am here, safe, and missing you all.