Valencia (orange you glad I didn't come up with a cheesy title)

The cities core is a labyrnth of polished marble roads and delapitated walls. Most of my time in Valencia was spent lost in the maze of streets, and in no way is that a bad thing. I was never really sure what would be around the corner.

I had an amazing moment one night having a drink outside a café by popular plaza. The church bells were going crazy at 12am and the outdoor plaza was buzzing with spaniards. I won't forget Valencia anytime soon :)

Annnnddd, certain parts of the city really do smell like oranges. It's a pleasant contrast from the subtle wafts of sewage smell that can creep up from time to time ;)

Here are some pics!