Andalucía. The very word means to "walk in the light." To watch the dust swirl about your feet as you walk the dry, sun-parched land.

It is a land under total change, where one can go from the high rise of the city to the farmer's fields by crossing the street. It is the land where an inconspicuous iron gate leads off of the baking streets to a hidden garden, a rippling, splashing fountain feeding green plants hung from every inch of wall.

Come, walk with me.

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Andy Kerr has lived almost a third of his life in the Andalusian city of Seville. Much of his heart and the place he calls home is still there... somewhere, nestled in the olive groves that overlook the city.