The Travel Files: Malaga Beach Days and Sangria

Listening to Juan Magan, Daddy Yankee and classic Spanish guitar under the palms.

Playing Frisbee in the Mediterranean and slack lining.

Eating paella on the beach.

Dancing on the beach, till late.

Oh these were my first Spanish nights. I remember them fondly.

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