We got back into town and decided to walk down a street that Brian had told us about, and we ate supper at an outdoor restaurant. Our waiter was hilarious. The food was ok. We walked around a bit looking for some chocolate but were unsuccessful, so we went back to the house. The next morning I had to hop on a train and head to the airport while the guys went to the concentration camp Dachau. We said our goodbyes and then I got on the platform. There was a really nice woman who talked to me for a few minutes while we waited on the train. She seemed really excited to try out her limited English, and she was very pleasant.  I made it to the airport ok and flew back to Madrid. I hate Madrid's airport, by the way. It is one long building, and they don't tell you which gate to go to for your flight until about 5 minutes beforehand, so you have to sprint to get there on time, wherever you are. It is really annoying. Fortunately, the people on the plane told us which one to go to beforehand, which was nice. I finally got back to Seville, only to find things very much altered. For one, the trees were blooming, and now there are flowers everywhere! It is warm and beautiful here. They also moved my bus stop. This confused me greatly, because I wasn't aware they could just uproot the big plastic stop. Now I have to wait at a certain pole for my bus. It was a fun experience to figure out. Feria is right around the corner and I can feel the excitement. I have to write a paper on it so I'm planning on getting very involved. A few more things to mention, I did manage to acquire a box from every country that I visited. I plan to find one this weekend in Morocco as well, and who knows where else I will go. Until next week, that's all I have! I look forward to writing about my weekend!