Planes, Taxis, Tranes, and Lost Luggage

I've finally made it to Sevilla. My flight was alright, minus the guy eating food with curry next to me, not really something you want to smell all the way accross the Atlantic. Heathrow is mad house but nonetheless I still managed to make it to my flight to Madrid (the UK security check people are much nicer than the ones back home, you can leave your laptop in the bag!). When we got to Madrid we found out that no one's suitcases had made it out of Heathrow, so we had to work out getting them shipped to our hotel in Sevilla; hopefully they'll be here tomorrow because the only clothes I have I've been wearing for a day and a half! The AVE trail to Sevilla from Madrid (high-speed) felt like it took 3 years. We were all really relieved to finally reach our destination. After getting checked in we had our our first meal at the hotel (4 stars) that we're staying at. After our late dinner and Spanish wine I was ready to call it a night.