The walked past the Univesity and crossed the River Guadalquivir to the suburb known as Triana. This was the area where the artisans once lived and was home to the ceramic artists.
Calle Betis was lined with restuarants but few were open this early.
We finally found a spot to stop and take on sustenance. We sat is the sun looking across the river to the Seville skyline. Our waiter, who looked like the footballer Mido, scuttled backa and forth across the road servicing the tables on the river bank from the little restaurant.
Eventually, we moved on. We briefly plunged deeper into Triana, but then headed back across the river and into the heart of the City.
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