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These photos
are from the Alcazar, which is the palace of the Arab kings. |
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Here I am under a
tree. |
You can see the
fish. |
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This is my ticket
to a bullfight. I did not like it. It was cruel. |
These next
photos are of a group of us going off to Feria in the trajes de gitana,
or traditional gypsy costumes. I'm in this carriage. |
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Maribel jumping
into Mark's carriage. |
A traditional
flamenco tablao, where dancers and singers all come out to show their
stuff. |
Maribel lent me her friend's
gitana costume to wear. This picture became the cover of the next year's
PRESHCO pamphlet! |
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The gate into the old
Jewish ghetto. |
Looking back out of
the gate. |
Me, Maribel and
Neal on our couch. |
These three
photos are all of the Mezquita, Cordoba's mosque. It's famous for having a
cathedral built right inside it. I used to go to the plaza, where there
were always either orange flowers or oranges, to study and read. |
Heading out
from the university towards the Mezquita. |
This is the
famous image that makes it onto so many postcards. |
The main
plaza, la Plaza de Tendillas. |
A group of friends
walking to school. |
The door of
the University (La Facultad de Filosofia y Letras). |
The plaza
just outside the University's main entrance. |
A University
hallway. |
A plaza
inside the University. |
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