While we were sitting on a park bench eating pastries (they have really good pastries in Seville), I noticed a young Sevillan couple across the plaza involved in some passionate love-making. They were completely oblivious to the world around them - the tourists walking by, the people posing for pictures right behind them, the school kids being led home by their grandmother. It didn't last too long as the young man took a call on his cell phone. The moment was lost for them. The spell was broken. After the interruption, they talked some, kissed a few times, but nothing like before.