Arches, Patios, and Golden Light: Córdoba, Spain
After the rush of New Year’s celebrations, I found myself craving something quieter, slower, and maybe even a little reflective. That’s how I ended up hopping on a train from Málaga to Córdoba for my very first solo trip. Traveling alone always feels like stepping into the unknown, but this city made me feel at home almost instantly. There’s something about arriving in a new city alone. No schedule, no compromises—just you, your camera, and the streets unfolding before you. That’s exactly how I felt stepping off the train in Córdoba, the January air still carrying a bit of winter’s chill.
I had seen photos of the Mezquita, of course. But standing there, walking beneath its endless red-and-white arches, was something else entirely. The way the light filtered through, bouncing off ancient stone, felt almost surreal. I wandered through its vast, quiet halls, my footsteps barely making a sound. Outside, the Roman Bridge stretched across the river, bathed in soft afternoon light. I leaned against the railing, just taking it all in.
Córdoba is a city best explored without a plan. I drifted through the Patios, peeking into hidden courtyards overflowing with greenery. At the Palace of Viana, each garden felt like a secret world, the sound of fountains the only thing breaking the silence. The rhythm of the city was slow, unhurried. I ate when I was hungry, stopping at small taverns for salmorejo and local wine. I walked until my legs ached, then sat in Plaza de la Corredera, watching life move around me.
And then there was Medina Azahara—the ruins of an ancient palace on the outskirts of the city. It felt untouched, frozen in time, with golden hour making the stones glow.
After a few days, I made my way to Málaga for my final night. It felt different—louder, more vibrant. I spent the last evening by the sea, watching the sun dip below the horizon, the sky painted in pastels. It was the perfect way to end the trip.
Traveling solo felt natural. No rush, no distractions. Just moments, light, and the simple joy of being somewhere new.