My first ever Málaga sees me head up to the beautiful village of Benahavis to watch them take on Melilla in a friendly.
Here's my first bit of advice to anyone visiting Almería: if you want a quiet day and not be noticed, do not wear a Feyenoord Rotterdam shirt out in the street. As I learned very quickly, you'll get approached repeatedly by middle-aged, Dutch women holidaying in the city and they will hassle you and on occasions... Continue Reading →
This blog is about my first 24 hours ever in 'Marbs' back in April 2019 and is very much my whistle stop tour of the place. Many of these places I'll undoubtedly revisit in my time living there and hopefully I'll write about in much more detail. Excuse the language for a second but… “Fucking... Continue Reading →