The Last Light of Segovia

#hellohalloween Evenings in Segovia have a rhythm of their own. The day fades slowly, giving you time to notice the way the Alcázar changes color — from pale stone to honey, to gold, and finally to silver under the moon. You can hear the bells in the distance, marking the hour. The lights in the castle windows begin to twinkle, reflected faintly in the water below. It’s not just a sight; it’s a feeling — the calm after wonder, the silence after awe.