I’m heading backwards to Granada. It’s just the way the seats in this train car are oriented. My suitcase tried to escape before, rolling away from the luggage rack. This was my fault as I forget that my suitcase has four wheels and can roll where it pleases. I have since trapped it behind another suitcase. Take that, suitcase: you shall never be free!
The view from the train to Granada is rolling hills and olive trees.
Note: my first car was a Ford Granada. It was the same colour green as the olive trees. I feel a circle has been completed.
Note 2: currently 14:46 and 21 degrees C