Triana

Overheard while folding laundry on the balcony:

Dad: Does anyone know where we are?
Little Girl: Grandma’s house!
Dad: And where is grandma’s house? Is it in Murcia?
Girl: No!
Dad: Is it in Madrid?
Girl: No!
Dad: Is it in Barcelona?
Girl: NO!!
Dad: Well, where is grandma’s house?
Girl: In TRIANA!

Not in Sevilla, but in my neighborhood of Triana. Love this place.

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About Cat Gaa

As a beef-loving Chicago girl living among pigs, bullfighters, and a whole lotta canis, Cat Gaa writes about expat life in Seville, Spain. When not cavorting with adorable Spanish grandpas or struggling with Spanish prepositions, she wrangles babies at an English Language Academy and freelances with other publications, like Rough Guides and The Spain Scoop.

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