Day 4: We went to the Prado. I was psyched. Until I realized I would never make any money at it, I wanted to study Art History. Took classes at the Met and everything. But this stank. If we'd had a tour guide who made it interesting... it would not have been so bad. But it was. Woohoo. And then we got to sit in the bus for a long time on the way to Granada. Was not fun. But then we got to walk around Granada a little... Not that there was anything to do because the hotel was in the middle of nowhere...