Last Sunday (it rained today); a stroll from Arjona, down the riverbank and into town…
Man with a nice back. Looking over the Guadalquivir to Triana.
Torre del Oro (Tower of Gold), a classic Seville landmark. Originally a Moorish guard post, later used by the Spanish to store gold plundered from the Americas.
There are always rowers and kayakers going up and down the Guadalquivir. They’re incredibly picturesque, especially at sunset – the way the ripples sweep out across the water. This isn’t a great shot – out of focus and I clicked the shutter a little too late. But I think the rowers will offer up many more opportunities…
Late afternoon silhouettes on the Puente de San Telmo, one of multiple bridges that now cross the Guadalquivir. The barrio of Triana, on the other side from the old town, still maintains its independence from Sevilla, for many centuries only connected to the city by one bridge.
This one is a cheeky crop, but I wanted the old lady’s face to be more visible. I like the light and the colours in this scene, on the last day of Christmas.
Luminosity on Calle Alfonso XII. Seville has quite a lot of these ridiculously ostentatious furnishings shops, in which I never see any customers.