When you come to Marbella, Spain, do yourself a favor and throw away any industrialized thinking.....this ISN'T your 9-5, 3 square meals a day or go to bed by 9pm kind of place. Yes, you can have breakfast at 9am, 10am, etc. You can also have lunch at 12pm. And yes, you can enjoy dinner at 8- but dinner is anytime after that- because Marbella is alive and kicking til late.
There was one night we had a very late dinner in an area that reminded me of Ocean Dr. in Miami and by the time we wrapped up, it was wayyyy past midnight on a Thursday for crying out loud. We drove through so many different towns and neighborhoods, we actually liked them all. One particular neighborhood we enjoyed was outside of Marbella's Old Town- because it isn't bustling with tourists.
If you're driving here, make sure you have thick skin to brave the streets because the Spanish drive like f*cking crazy. Street parking is horrendous. There was one day where we thought we had the right of way to turn, but when we approached the corner, people parked the opposite way- so that just threw us off as well as everybody behind us. After 2 days in Marbella, we picked up speed and learned their f*cking ways.
What hubs and I truly loved about Marbella is their cuisine. Yes, there are meat items- but the majority is seafood. We had our fair share of unappetizing paellas and tasteless sangrias- but for the most part, food was unlike any other and boy.. was it cheap.
Neighborhoods have their own flair and another one we particularly remember was on a Thursday early morning where these folks just sat outside their courtyard, drinking and chatting it up like at 2 in the morning like it was the weekend! The result of that was a stripped-down space and folks had no care in the world but 'to be in that moment'.
With at least 27 hours being in airport shit, the only thing hubs and I wanted was chill with a bottle of Rioja on a Saturday night once we got home from our trip- instead of Sunday. But no matter how bad things get in your travel itinerary, as long as you're in Spain- outside of that airport bullshit- it ain't that bad. Side walk cafes, simple but delicate cafes, sangria, sangria, sangria (make sure it's good). If I'm going to be delayed- I guess this is how I want to be delayed. read more