After Malaga I took a bus to Seville. The bus trip consisted of a quirky Spanish radio station along with feilds of sunflowers which stretched as far as the eye could see. Simply amazing. Met some great people at the Oasis palace hostel and had some fun nights out. The rooftop pool area of the hostel was a major plus that made the distance from the coast bearable in the 47 degree air. The 1 euro beers and sangria didnt hurt either. I also got a chance to celebrate Spains win over Portugal within ´´the mushroom´´ the worlds largest wooden structure. It's the 29th today and I'm off to Lagos Portugal. The place is said to be riddled with Aussies. Swindlers and tricksters alike all soaking up the European summer.