The Quiet of the Morning

The morning streets were quiet as the Gorse Fox and Silver Vixen headed out into the Santa Cruz area of Seville. As we walked the streets, doorways revealed intriguiging insights into the wonders behind the facades.


The narrow streets were still cool in the early morning shade, the Silver Vixen was beginning to feel chilly, though once out into the sun it was already getting quite warm.

The shops were still closed and would be for a while yet. The odd motor scooter buzzed around like and angry wasp taking a Sevillian civilian to work.

It wasn't just the people of Seville who worked. This horse and cart was already on duty, making the most of the cool shade and waiting for the first tourists of the day to clatter around the cobbled streets.