It was a bit awkward, switching from a train to a bus for the last leg of the trip, and the bus, dear ones, was very tight - I mean, I'm above average in height for a woman and my knees may be bruised. It got exciting when the lady in front of me reclined her seat a few inches. So, after 1 1/2 hours on a tight bus, it was a relief to finally arrive in Granada, which by the way is a full size small city with bus service, tram service, traffic, industry, the works.
Thank goodness Steve had his transit app (MoovIt). He didn't get frustrated, just opened the app and found out how to get to our AirBnb. Because we had 1 1/2 hours to wait until our apartment was available for check-in, we found a great little cafe called Cafeteria le Duce (using Trip Advisor app) and had our first actual meal of the day since rushing for the train and then the bus. At that point, we walked looking for the bus stop and finally said "oh, heck, let's take a taxi". This is what we saw when we exited the taxi.
Thank goodness Steve had his transit app (MoovIt). He didn't get frustrated, just opened the app and found out how to get to our AirBnb. Because we had 1 1/2 hours to wait until our apartment was available for check-in, we found a great little cafe called Cafeteria le Duce (using Trip Advisor app) and had our first actual meal of the day since rushing for the train and then the bus. At that point, we walked looking for the bus stop and finally said "oh, heck, let's take a taxi". This is what we saw when we exited the taxi.
| Actually taken from our entryway, looking up hill. |
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