The one day we spent in Granada, we slept at the Rambutan Guesthouse, a long hike uphill at the edge of town. I won’t go into it in great detail because I’m sure Stacey has spent some time explaining it already. All I’ll say is that I wish I had more time there. I could easily imagine losing weeks just reading and talking and having fun with the other guests. It had such a feeling of a communal, timeless paradise.
And the view from our balcony was stunning.
Saturday, August 23, 2008
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