Holidays in Malaga (Spain): tours from Almaty

in Malaga it was impossibly hot, but the sea was freezing — on the first day I didn't even dare to go in past my knees, but by the second I was already splashing around like a madwoman and didn't notice how I got sunburned.. and also those narrow streets where I kept turning the wrong way and ending up against some wall with graffiti, the manager even said that's how it's supposed to be, like getting lost in the center is part of the program, and it seems funny but then I found that very square with the little fountain and sat there for an hour just because my legs were throbbing after the climb to the fortress, by the way the climb is a separate form of torter if I'm honest, but the view from the top was worth it, although the locals still parked there as if they don't mind climbing up there every day; rating five, the only thing that bothered me was the buses that ran strictly on schedule but not the one that was posted at the stop, but that's minor by and large, came back happy

барселонага бардым, Малага да керемет қала екен, күн ыстық, теңіз жақсы. Менеджер көмектесті бәрін түсіндірді, ұшақтан түскенде біраз қиналдым, қонақ үй іздеп әбден шаршадым. тамақтары дәмді, паэлья жедім, бірақ түнгі шу басты мазалады, ұйқым қашты. енді Испанияны сағындым, әсіресе Малаганың тыныш көшелерін. барып көріңіздер, ұнайды деп ойлаймын

Went because I was so done with winter and wanted the sea, even just to escape for a week. The manager picked a hotel right by the beach in Malaga, the view from the balcony was onto the promenade, and in the evening we just sat and listened to the waves, drank local wine and didn't even want to go anywhere. Came back already thinking I need to do it again, because I hadn't caught such a relaxed state in a long time.

Went to close the gestalt with surf courses, because last time everything fell through, and I was choosing between Morocco and Spain. The manager quickly found a hotel by La Malagueta beach, and the waves there were just right for my level, so I went out with the board almost every day — though the water was bracing. Came back happy, though one time I almost left my flip-flops on the shore and then spent half the evening looking for them in the dark

The trip to Malaga turned out great, I brought back a bunch of impressions and even managed to get a tan, even though November seems to be out of season already. I booked the tour at a regular Almaty agency, didn't really choose, I just needed a break from work. The hotel was decent, though the breakfasts were monotonous, but the coffee was quite passable, which is critical for me. I give it five out of five without hesitation, the city is really worth it, and I flew back in high spirits.

took the tour to Malaga at the last moment, actually I wanted to go the other way, but this just came up... and never regretted it once. The hotel turned out to be small, with a balcony right onto the street where someone was dragging suitcases on the tiles until two in the morning — it kept me from sleeping, but what do I care, I still got up at seven and went to the sea. The sea in November is cold, I only waded in up to my knees, but the air — you breathe and can't breathe enough, your skin smells of salt all day after. Walked around the center, ate churros with chocolate, once I got jamon — expensive, but worth it, and it's these little things that stick with you the most. Buses run fine, but I never fully figured out the schedule, thank god everything is close on foot. on the way back at the airport I almost slept through boarding because I was sitting in a cafe chatting with a woman from Piter, who by the way also took a tour through the agency and was also happy

Sezon v Malage bil prjamo skazhem neplohoj, no bez fanatizma - more tjoploe, portugalskih delfinov u berega ne uvideli, za to na rynke kupila ochenj vkusnyj syr i olivki. Horoshij duh ot garum - eto to, chto ostalosj, hotja tjomnaja fuga v otele pod.koncom bila valovata.

landed in Malaga and right away got it, August is fire, even though the heat was such that the asphalt was melting. Walked along the promenade, ate paella from a huge pan, then sat in the shade for two hours with a bottle of water watching the locals kick a ball on the beach. Came back tanned, salty, with hands sticky from sunscreen, but it was the best decision in a year and the five stars are well deserved

Malaga airport is small, but I really struggled with my bags until I found the exit to the bus. The manager warned me to print the voucher in advance, and that really saved me at the counter. The sea is warm, but sun loungers cost money everywhere, even at the public beach, for that kind of money they could at least give you an umbrella.

I booked the trip to Malaga on a whim, there was just a last-minute deal for the May holidays and I urgently needed to sort out my vacation. The manager got everything arranged in one evening, and there I was already walking along the promenade with a glass of sangria, regretting only one thing: that I hadn't brought a second bag for the local olive oil.

турды алдым, бағасы қымбаттау көрінді бірақ ұшқанда бәрі ұмытылды, Малагада күн ашық, теңіз жақын, қонақүйде таңғы ас қарапайым, бірақ мен тойып алдым. гид бәрін айтып берді, мен тек қаланы араладым, аяғым ауырды, бірақ тоқтамадым, Альказабада сусын іштім, лимонды су, тәтті емес, дәл керек. ұшар алдында чемоданымды таразыға қойдым, 23 кг, рұқсат етілген, әйтеуір өтті, кейін таксиде ұйықтап қалдым, ұят болды. қайтқанда үйге келдім, бәрі жақсы, тек бір кішкене нәрсе — дүкенде карта қабылдамады, қолма-қол төледім, сосын ұмытып кеттім

Took a tour to Malaga, hotel right by the embankment. food was decent, but the coffee at the bar is disgusting, drank only tea. Walked around the center on foot, the tiles there turned out slippery, almost wiped out near the cathedral. Weather in January — t-shirt during the day, jacket needed in the evening, the wind from the sea cuts through you. Waited about forty minutes for the bus to another city, their schedule is strange, but got there without adventures. Found a little fish restaurant by accident, around the corner from the market, they served these things in batter that I still remember. Overall the trip was a success, came back with lightness in my head and a couple extra kilos. Bought magnets for all my friends, forgot about one, had to give away my own

Went to Malaga for work, but there was also a free day. Booked a tour at the agency because I was too lazy to plan the route myself. Took the basic package, a hotel in the center — walking distance to everything. The morning started with me leaving the map in the room, had to go back. Went out to the embankment — windy, but warm, February feels like our April. Port, palms, fishermen with fishing rods — corny, but it worked for me. I got the scarlet ones at the bakery, they sell them with orange jam there. Looked at the fortress from above — meh, the line is long, but the view from the hill makes up for it all. I lowered the rating for the transfer: the driver was half an hour late.

Took a tour at the agency, because I was too lazy to deal with the visa and flight myself. Flew through Istanbul, the layover turned out long. Arrived in Malaga, straight to the hotel from there. First days I walked around like boiled. The sea is warm, but the wind blew away all the towels. Most of all I remember how in the old center on the square we ordered jamon and olives, and the bill turned out cheaper than at home for dinner. Also these narrow streets, where cars drive almost on your feet. Overall I liked it. One moment stressed me out with the transfer - the driver arrived half an hour later, but everything got sorted out.

Ezdil v Malagu po delam, nado bylo zabrat dokumenty po nedvizhimosti, i po skolku letom tam zharishcha, reshil sovmestit. Menedzher v odin den vso zgruppiroval, chtoby ya uspel i po bumagam i na plyazhe posidet. Obratno vernulsya zagorelyj i dovolnyj, hoteli s raboty sprosili pozdnee priehat, no ya otkazalsya.

The beaches in Malaga are clean, the water is clear — but the sunbed cost like half a dinner, had to lie on a towel. the city is beautiful, walked around the center until night and never regretted it. jamon with wine in a small bar on the square — remembered for a long time

Bought a tour to Spain, specifically to Malaga — and never regretted it once. Flew with a layover, got a bit tired, but when I walked out of the airport and felt that air... instantly forgot everything. The hotel turned out simple, no fanciness, but to the sea — a stone's throw, five hundred meters no more. Went swimming every morning, the water in April was bracing, honestly. Got lost once in the center — the streets are narrow, the navigator was lagging — but a local woman led me out to the embankment, even though we didn't even speak the same language. Liked that you can just wander with no goal, drink coffee on the square and watch people. Would go back there again, only with someone this time, because alone in restaurants is a bit boring.

Went with a friend to celebrate her divorce, well and I tagged along, because I'd wanted to go to Malaga for a long time. I booked the tour at an agency, didn't really choose, just poked my finger at the first option that came up. The hotel turned out decent, ten minutes walk to the beach, but the breakfasts... well, let's say, an acquired taste, though the coffee was quite drinkable. The sea was cold, I only wet my feet, but I did walk a lot around the center and bought myself a silly ceramic plate, which now there's nowhere to hang. Anyway, a four, but if I ever go back there, only in summer and with a different suitcase, because this one fell apart right at the airport.

бардым Малагаға қыс ортасында, турды Алматыдағы агенттіктен алдым, ұшақ түнде ұшты, ұйқым қашты, бірақ келгенде ауа райы жылы, күн ашық, теңіз жағасында аяқ киімсіз жүрдім, су салқындау - дегенмен кірдім, себебі қалай келiп кірмейсің. қонақ үй орталықта, таңғы ас қарапайым, бірақ тосап пен ірімшік бар, кофе іштім, кейде қызметкерлер асығыс көрінді, бәрібір көңілге жақты. Альказабаға барып келдім, қамалды ұстадым, қолыммен тасты сипадым, жел соқты, шашым бұзылды, фото көп түсірдім, кешке балық жедім, лимон көп сықтым, тұзды болды))) қайтқанда чемоданым ауырлап қалды, кәдесыйлар сатып алдым, ұшақ тағы түнде, ұйықтадым, ұйқым қанды, ұнады 5/5

in Malaga it was nice, but the hotel turned out to have a broken AC. The manager picked the tickets and transfer fast, thanks for that, but with the hotel it was a miss.

We went with my friend to see flamenco, we couldn’t get tickets to the show itself, and so the travel agency offered a tour to Malaga — well, why not, it’s Andalusia too, and it was a hundred percent better than sitting at home. In the end I was happy with the trip, though the wind on the beach was just knocking you off your feet, but the wine in a little bar by the embankment — that’s something incredible, and I would do it all again, though these light boats with music until night sometimes got in the way.

we went to Malaga because we wanted at least a bit of sun in January, and not all that... I booked through an agency, they did the documents, insurance and hotel — seems like they didn't mess anything up, but the hotel wasn't right on the promenade like I imagined, but two blocks away, though nearby there was a little bakery where we got warm buns and coffee every morning, and that stuck with me more than the promenade itself, even though the sea is still beautiful. came back tired but happy, a four, not quite a five, because we waited almost an hour for the transfer there

My husband needed to take his mother to the sea after surgery — so I was looking for a tour to Malaga through an agency, because I'm afraid of messing up flights and connections myself, and here at least there's some confidence that they'll meet you and drive you. The hotel turned out to be in the old center, the rooms are tiny and the elevator doesn't go up to the second floor, but it's a five-minute walk to the embankment, and in the evening the smell of orange peels everywhere — I even picked up a peel from the sidewalk, sniffed it, like a fool. Overall satisfied, but for such a room in December they could have given a discount (even though it wasn't season for us) — though the guide on the transfer warned about the weather being capricious and gave her whatsapp, and that saved us when the bus to Granada was canceled.

Malaga in December — it's fire, I hit +20, walked around in a light jacket, though in the morning it was chilly. The manager warned me about the wind on the embankment already when handing over the documents, for which she gets a separate thank you, and overall everything went smoothly, no stress.

we took the package because of the visa, the usual schengen story — my wife's passport was expiring in six months, and the spaniards give it for the validity period, kazakh travel agencies knew this and pushed it through without extra questions. We arrived, bus to the hotel, all smooth. The hotel is normal, but the AC in the room rattled like a tractor — had to sleep with the balcony open, but at least you can hear the sea. The beach... well a beach is a beach, sunbeds are paid, the sand is grey, but the water is clean and warm even in the evening. Food — breakfasts are the same every day, but the coffee is decent, not instant, and that's already a win. We flew back at night, queues at the airport, I managed to buy a magnet and vacuum-packed jamon

we went to Malaga with my daughter, we just wanted a normal sea and warmth after our gray summer, and then a friend also suggested this agency in Almaty, so I bought the tour without thinking too long. the hotel was right by the beach, breakfast was standard, but the coffee was decent, I went swimming every day, in the evening we sat on the promenade with ice cream - my daughter had strawberry, and I watched people and realized I had truly rested. everything went as it should, I came back tanned and calm, only the suitcase got a bit banged up on the way

took a tour to the sea at the agency, at first i wanted Turkey but with those bans it was unclear and i lost my temper, and an acquaintance said that people are flying to Spain normally right now, and thats how Malaga happened. We flew with a layover in Istanbul, waited about five hours for the flight and i almost fell asleep right in the chair, but we arrived during the day and went straight to the hotel. The food was good, every day i took two desserts even though i was already stuffed to the brim, the rooms are ok, though the air conditioner rattled like a tractor and i turned it off at night. The sea is warm in April, the air is about twenty degrees, we walked along the promenade, ate churros with chocolate near the market, then though my stomach grumbled a bit but thats nothing. The city is beautiful, not too many people, i came back rested and im already thinking where to go next time

putevka w Malagu bila bomboy, hot otela do plyazha shla peshkom minyt dvadtsat i eto bez prykolow no mne ponravilos. wdrugoy den zaputalas w pereulakah, no mestnye podskazali - i ya uspela na smotrowuyu, tak chto wse ok, more chistoe, pomidorki w masle prosto oh.. wernulas s podarkom - keramicheskaya tarelka iz perehoda, krivaya shtuka no ya ee obozhayu)

I went to the agency just to sort out a visa and transfer, because I got confused in all these forms and deadlines myself. It was my first time flying to Malaga and I came back absolutely happy: the city turned out to be very cozy, the sea in November is bracing but you can swim, and the warm sweater only came in handy in the evening.