Where exclusivity becomes a destination
If you feel special, it is my fault. I am guilty of making you feel the luxury with the magnificent views on my terraces. Of making you breathe in the sea during a romantic dinner. I am guilty of taking you from green to green through the best golf courses. Of those city views while you sail the Mediterranean. Or of that horseback ride along the beach, when no one else is around. Of your purchases on Calle Larios and at your favourite stores. Of drawing in the sand where only your footprints are. I am guilty of all these exclusive memories that will stay with you forever. And of turning your visit into a true luxury.
Confessions of a city
I am Malaga and I feel guilty. I confess.
It is me, the one who called you without calling you.
The one who tempted you without tempting you. The one who, without you realising it, trapped you between its landscapes, among its people, within its way of life.
I feel guilty for…