After living in Sevilla for close to two years and a few visits since we’ve left, I had yet to see Semana Santa in person – though Ross had seen one during his first stay in Sevilla in 2006. Maybe because we’d always heard that the city becomes a mad house and that it’s impossible to get anything done at that time, or because of Ross’s previous experience (having lived along a procession route), but we’d always found ourselves avoiding it. However, this past April, we decided it was a perfect opportunity to tackle Semana Santa head-on and combine the trip with a chance to visit some dear friends. We’re sure glad we did!
Sevilla: Leave No Stone Unturned