Fri 10.May.2013
Sevilla, Spain
At the crack of dawn Tuesday, a French bullet train pulled out of Paris,
and put me in Stuttgart, Germany less than four hours later. From there, a normal
InterCity train slid across the lovely spring-green Swabian Wood to Nuernberg, whence
a regional train wound its way through some detours up to the Saxon highlands.
All of which means that it is time to wrap up these Spain pictures and get
a move on. Here we go with the last of Sevilla for this season.
The Murillo Gardens, outside the back wall of the Alcazar gardens.
A reflecting pool in the Prado de San Sebstian.
From an outer courtyard of the Alcazar.
Many tiled roofs have a hair-like covering of brush or grasses on them. They are not
always easy to get a clear picture of with my little point-and-shoot camera, though.
Some of you master photographers should give this theme a try some day.
Like the proverbial blind men's elephant, what a rubber tree looks like
depends on what part of it you have a hold of.