Emily Solos in Spain - First Stop Malaga
I thought Jeff would be in Guatemala with Isabelle during
this time. However, Isabelle booked a multi-week
trip to Germany and other locales for her graduation and Jeff took a motorcycle
trip up to Colorado and back instead. I
was a bit nervous to travel in Europe on my own. I am very cautious, but I have the worst
sense of direction of anyone that you might possibly know. I am certifiably helpless when it comes to
directions. So, this was my biggest
challenge. However, my strength is my
organizational skills. I can plan stuff
like nobody’s business (and have learned that I shouldn’t because when people
do not follow my lead, it is very frustrating).
I did thoroughly enjoy my time in Spain and am contemplating a return
trip to do an intensive language course in 2018!
I flew from CDG to AMS and finally to Malaga, Spain which is on the coast and a
beachy vacation type town. Since we had
set our alarms for 5am in Paris that
morning and I had taken such an indirect route, I was glad that I booked a free Hilton hotel on points in Malaga for
the first night. It was a resort hotel
but still very strange from my perspective.
The interior room had bright orange accent walls. There was a balcony from which I could see
women playing some sort of cross between tennis and racquetball. It looked like tennis except they were in an enclosed glass room and could play balls off all four walls.
I decided to visit the rooftop terrace for a
light dinner and drinks. They were
planning for a party that evening, so I could only walk around on one side of
the terrace. It was lovely. I tried to fit in with the locals for free
drinks, but that didn’t work out as I had hoped. In the end I think I accidentally stiffed the
waiter for a couple of drinks. He was
very busy with the party and I thought that the bill would find its way to my
room.

