Found a flat in Seville

I was ready to leave Seville. I went to my favorite cafe to say goodbye.

I noticed that José was talking about me. José, the owner of Cafe Levies, was speaking with a fellow who had come in to post a flyer. Jose told him that I was looking for a room. I had been.

But I hadn't found anything. And I'd spent months in Amsterdam, mostly in a small radius. I felt I had to move--just to move.

I had a plan, but not much of one.

Anyhow, that plan changed.

José introduced me to the guy who was hanging the poster.

I stayed for another half-year.