Thursday:
The bus leaving from Granada to Malaga was at 4. I left at 3 and walked to Callie's house for half an hour. I wouldn't use the word walked as much as I booked it, I was dipping and swerving through people. She lives like 45 minutes walking, and at my pace I did it in 25 minutes. How? Don't know, but I'm never walking that fast again, at least for awhile. When I arrived I outside her house we walked 15 more minutes to the bus station. The bus was on Spanish time, and didn't leave until 4:25 or 4:30.
The bus was fine and didn't take that long. I would have loved to nap but my mind was just rushing with thoughts about how to get to the hostel and finding a map and all this shit. Luckily we took a taxi, it was too far of a walk: according to google maps, 1.5 hours.
When we got to Málaga Hostal, we rang the doorbell and a beautiful man opened the door. After paying and signing all the forms, he gave us a mini tour and showed us around. It's a quaint hostel that I am so glad I booked it. He have us each a hook with 3 keys. One to the front door, one to the room and one to our lockers. I completely forgot about lock so I'm super glad they have them for you.
After getting situated we took a walk along the shore, walked around the lighthouse and back towards the Hostal. We were out for awhile. We decided to stop by a bar and have dinner. We walked up and debated whether or not to go inside or out. Callie asked which one I preferred, I looked inside saw a table of guys and made my decision.
We sat down at a table 3 feet away from the guys. There was a blonde, and 2 brown haired ones. The blonde one looked at me and said "hola" as we sat down. Not long after did we start talking to them. They were cute and German and yeah. They asked if we were staying in a hostel and which one, I showed them on the blonde's phone. Apparently they had just arrived and needed somewhere to sleep or else, it was in their car. And they were looking for an apartment for the next 3 days. They had even been in Granada before! What a coincidence! If only I had known them, I would've showed them around for sure.
Anywho we planned to meet in the lobby at 11. Jokes on us, because I didn't get their number and now I'll never see them again. Once we realized that, we headed to bed since we had to wake up early the next day for Ronda.
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