Bright and early morning to catch our bus to the airport. And just like that (well minus the fact that they confiscated my toothpaste.) we were on the plane and out of Ireland, on our way back to Sevilla. We flew back into Faro aka the devil airport, luckily we didn't have to go back through security or anything this time, just though customs and back to our dodgy bus sign.
This time however, it was about one in the afternoon. It was sunny and gorgeous, and we realized that right behind our scary bus sign that turned out to have an associated station (it was just closed when we were there before) was about twenty feet from the beach. This time we got out of the cab looking straight into an adorable harbor filled with boats, and blue sky and waves along the beach.
We got on the bus at 2pm and rode the three or so hours home and got back at 6 (there is a time change) and when we arrived back in Sevilla it was still sunny and bright outside and the riverside was packed with people.
The day was completed by drinking a mango smoothie and planning next weekends trip with Hannah.
This time however, it was about one in the afternoon. It was sunny and gorgeous, and we realized that right behind our scary bus sign that turned out to have an associated station (it was just closed when we were there before) was about twenty feet from the beach. This time we got out of the cab looking straight into an adorable harbor filled with boats, and blue sky and waves along the beach.
We got on the bus at 2pm and rode the three or so hours home and got back at 6 (there is a time change) and when we arrived back in Sevilla it was still sunny and bright outside and the riverside was packed with people.
The day was completed by drinking a mango smoothie and planning next weekends trip with Hannah.
Picture of the day: A much nicer view of Faro than our first impression
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