drove up with my good friend nancy and mogens to Codoba.
bought them coffee as i got to airport to meet up too early at 9am.. damn. thats early. surprised that somewhere on earth still dont offer lid for coffee these days! gosh! I blamed it for that half cup of coffee spill on my stupid pants!
got to Cordoba, staying at this little hotel right next to markiska, cute and pretty.
sun was great. warmer, sweeter than Sevilla. Having the same smell of orange tree. so pleasant that the world should grow more orange trees and spread the delightful citrus fragrance, why not?
jazz club, tapas, clubs, narrow cobbled streets, again, orange trees. wondered with lightness.
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