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For those of you who remember the meaning of “baño” from your high school Spanish classes, you may think we live on “Bathroom Street.” It’s actually “Baths Street.” And when in Spain, don’t ask where the baño is (like I did for 2 weeks) . . . they say “aseos” or “servicios.”
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Some inquiring minds may want to know more about our little home in Sevilla – specifically what we see out of our windows. Apparently the first photos I posted of our piso led readers to believe that we have no windows and perhaps live in an old Moorish wine cellar. We actually have 4 windows and lots of natural light. This is our view:
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So it’s not a view of the cathedral or the river, but it’s fine. Having interior courtyard views means that we do not live over the street and listen to traffic and tipsy hoodlums all night. Our little street (and I mean little – it’s one-way and I’ve almost had my hand taken off by the side mirror on a car speeding by) gets very busy, but I like it. Some scenes from our street:
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The streets in Sevilla are mostly tiny and windy. As you wander down the little cobblestoned streets around the city, you might see a stray dog, an old man looking out his window, a mother escorting two children in their school uniforms and a catholic church squeezed in between the other 3 or 4-story buildings that line the street.
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I especially like to look into the open doors of apartment buildings or homes. I will almost always see a beautifully tiled entryway opening to a beautiful interior courtyard. Typical Spanish architecture. The front of a home may be shuttered up and seemingly impenetrable, but inside is a courtyard, open to the sky, that all the rooms open onto. I’m reminded of the huge homes in the French Quarter of New Orleans that have the same ingenious design.
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