This post is part of a multi-part series on my recent trip to Spain and Morocco. You can read other posts here and here . Thanks for following along!
Entering the Alcazar was like stepping centuries back into a beautiful moment in time. A time when craftsmanship was everything, and every detail was constructed with intention and purpose. A time when beauty was valued, so much so, that constructing a building was a lifetime process.
What’s pretty ironic is that I just stumbled upon this place, not knowing just how significant it was. I was completely oblivious to the fact that the Game of Thrones was filmed there. Or that it is still a residence for Kings to this very day. All this I learned later after we had left Sevilla . If you remember from my Malaga post, this whole Spain thing was the most unplanned trip I’ve ever done. I did minimal research, so whatever we explored was pretty much by chance.