During my time in Málaga, I wandered sun-soaked streets lined with palm trees, explored the vibrant old town, and spent slow afternoons by the Mediterranean. I climbed up to the Alcazaba for sweeping views over the harbour, tasted fresh seafood on the beach, and fell into the easy rhythm of late dinners and golden evenings. I also made a few great friends at the hostel, and we spent our days exploring the city together sharing tapas, getting lost in side streets, and discovering some of Málaga’s best spots along the way. Málaga felt warm, lively, and effortlessly welcoming
