Travel Hiccup

We woke up early this morning to catch the train to Malaga. Saw this headline in the news:

A few minutes later, I received this message from Renfe, the rail company:

Even with my limited (nonexistent) Spanish, I could spot key phrases like “uuna incidencia en la infraestructura,” “no presto service,” and “en BUS.” Indeed, our train was canceled.

After a bit of investigation, we decided that renting a car would be superior to a lengthy bus ride. Thus I am tapping this out on my phone while Sarah drives our Opel Corsa past the palms, cactuses, and olive orchards of Andalusia.

Public bus to the Seville Airport.
Our new ride.
Tight quarters.