Like in seemingly every Spanish city, there is no shortage of places to eat, and my eyes open up whenever I see an interesting restaurant, cafe, tapas bar, or market. Spaniards stay up late to eat, and we got in the habit of not even thinking about looking for a place for dinner until after 8:30 or so. And even then, we were often like early birds looking for the special. Seville was also the hottest of the cities we visited, so the only practical time to go outside was well after dark. Being tourists, however, we weren't always practical.