Pictures don't do Spain justice. It might be the most beautiful place I've ever been. It's such a bright and lively country. We were in far southern Spain on the Mediterranean coast (in fact, we stayed in a house with several missionaries two blocks from the beach.) While in Spain we walked. We walked, and prayed. We spent hours coming up with creative strategies to meet the spiritual needs of the people there. As bright as the country may be, it is spiritually dark.
We stayed in Spain a few days before traveling to Morocco. We returned to Spain for a day after our adventures in Morocco. I could tell Spain stories all day, but I know most of them are probably only funny or awe-inspiring to me, so I'll let the above pictures tell my story. (Bless you, if you made it through all of them.) I would honestly drop everything and move today if I could. Spain stole my heart.