The first time I tried Spanish cheese, I was standing in the tasting room inside El Corte Inglés Supermercado, a department store in Spain known for its diverse, high-end culinary treasures. It was December, right in the heart of the Christmas season, and I was shopping for something special to grace our holiday table.

As a total newbie to the country, I was eager to explore the rich tapestry of Spanish flavors. I already knew that cheese is one of the most celebrated, delicious products of Spain, but I didn’t know where to start. I struck up a conversation with a lovely lady working the counter, asking for her personal recommendations.

I still vividly remember that first sensation after taking a bite of a special, artisanal goat cheese she handed me. Softly melting on my tongue, it flowed from a delicate, creamy sweetness into a rich, earthy finish. This powerful experience completely changed my perception of what dairy could be; it made me want to explore every local creamery hidden across the Iberian Peninsula.

Next, I tried a beautifully aged manchego cheese – the legendary sheep’s milk variety that has won countless gold medals as the best spanish cheese. It was completely different: firmer in structure, with sharp, complex, and crystallized notes. That Christmas, our cheese plate was an absolute triumph. Even my husband, who is usually far less adventurous with food exploration, loved it.

That was the exact moment my romance with spanish cheese started. Over the next few months, that romance has only evolved, ultimately leading us inland to a vibrant cheese market in Coín to explore the incredible local producers of the Málaga province.

Marbella is home to a mix of well-known hotel brands and more unexpected, intimate spaces, all located along one of the most desirable coastlines of Costa del Sol in Spain.

Typically, a list of the best hotels in Marbella is created based on practical elements: location, amenities, food quality, entertainment, price per night, and the strength of the hotel brand. And if that’s what you’re looking for, it’s easy to find using platforms like Booking or TripAdvisor.

But here, on my blog, where I explore visual beauty, aesthetics, art, travel, design, and photography, I wanted to approach this differently.

This is my personal selection of the best visually pleasing hotels in Marbella, where the experience is built around interior design. Very often, that level of attention to detail also reflects in the service, atmosphere, and overall feeling of the stay.

Marbella is often seen as one of the most desirable destinations on the Costa del Sol, known for its charming historic center, golden beaches, golf-centered neighborhoods, and the polished glamour of Puerto Banús. But beyond the luxury, there’s something else I’ve been slowly discovering since we moved here – a surprisingly rich and accessible food scene.

If you’ve read my article “Moving to Spain from the United States. Our NLV Visa Journey to Costa del Sol” you know this relocation has been a shift in lifestyle and perspective, that I described in the article “You’re Allowed to Want a More Beautiful Life” Marbella”, for now, is home. And naturally, I find myself constantly searching for places that feel authentic: small restaurants, cozy cafés, and tapas bars where food is simple and full of character.

I was born in a city with many beaches. Then I moved to a big city with no coastline at all. And later, at the age of 30, I moved to Cancún, Mexico, where beaches became part of my everyday life and, very quickly, part of my work as well.

In Cancún, I spent years doing beach photoshoots, everything from flying dress photoshoots to family portraits, marriage proposals, and fashion photoshoots. That’s when my way of seeing beaches really changed. They were no longer just places to relax (at least for me). They became creative spaces, backgrounds, light conditions, textures, and moods. In short, part of the artistic process.

Now, living in Marbella, I notice I approach the coastline in the same way. While exploring the beaches here for this list of best beaches in Marbella, I kept coming back to one simple question: Which beaches feel the most visually beautiful and creatively inspiring?

This guide shares the best beaches in Marbella, Spain from a photographer’s perspective, focusing on beauty, accessibility, and natural scenery for photography, travel, and slow beach walks.

Most Marbella beaches are conveniently located within or close to the city, which makes them very easy to access. That matters more than it might seem. If you are visiting and don’t want to rent a car, accessibility becomes just as important as beauty when choosing the best beaches in Marbella without a car.

I remember my first year living in Cancún, Mexico, when I stayed at the beach longer than my skin would like, which very often resulted in red, irritated skin. In simple words, I looked like a “lobster” quite often.

When you are young (and free), in that  “Eat.Pray.Love” phase of life, getting used to a new culture as I was back then, you don’t always think about your skin. I definitely didn’t. I cared very little about the brand of the sunscreen I was using and mostly went for something like Nivea or any other sunblock sunscreen available at Walmart or Chedraui.

Not taking enough care of my skin at that point resulted in some skin discoloration and dark spots on my face, which I am still trying to improve with the help of different serums.

Nowadays, living in Spain, with the abundance of sun on the Costa del Sol, and carrying that past experience with me, I take much better care of my skin.

When I first saw the Rock of Gibraltar, it was the afternoon of our very first day in Spain, and that moment, although quiet and almost accidental, stayed with me much longer than I expected.

The apartment we had rented for a week was meant to be a temporary landing place, a peaceful pause after an intense year of planning, followed by several especially demanding weeks of packing and moving overseas from the United States to Spain. It was the kind of space where you finally allow yourself to exhale, to sit with the reality of what just happened, and to slowly begin absorbing a completely new environment.

What neither of us expected was the view.

From the terrace, almost unexpectedly and without any prior mention in the listing, the Rock of Gibraltar appeared in the distance, as if it had always been there waiting, quietly included but never announced. I was immediately mesmerized. There was something about its shape: rising, defined, almost sculptural that drew my attention in a way that felt both instinctive and impossible to ignore. It simply held my attention for a moment where I felt almost indifferent to everything else around me, as if the usual flow of thoughts had briefly stepped aside.

“How do you eat this? What is this product? Is it good?”

These are the types of questions I find myself asking, sometimes out loud, sometimes through Google, every time I go grocery shopping in Spain. And while it may seem like a small, almost trivial detail, it actually represents something much bigger: the everyday reality of relocation and the process of learning how to settle in abroad.

Thanks to technology, overcoming culture shock, at least when it comes to understanding food and daily essentials, has become easier. But even with all the tools available, the experience itself still requires time, patience, and a willingness to feel unfamiliar.

During the first several months after starting over in a new country, there were moments when I would stand in the middle of the aisle in the grocery stores just a little longer than usual, holding a product in my hands, trying to understand what it was and would it feel familiar, or would become part of my routine.

Trial and error becomes part of the process.

Choosing what will become your favorite food, what fits your routine, what feels comforting, it all takes longer than you expect, and that’s part of adapting to expat life.

It was my first morning in Barcelona, and I left the hostel early, stepping into the streets to begin exploring this modern, enigmatic city on my own, not fully knowing yet what the day would bring, but already feeling a quiet sense of anticipation that comes with solo travel.

I was staying in the downtown area, walking distance from La Rambla, and the noise of the street immediately washed over me: the sounds of cars, scooters, motorcycles moving in constant rhythm, conversations in Spanish and Catalan blending into the background, and bakeries already open, serving those who needed their morning coffee and something soft and warm to begin the day. And instead of feeling irritated, as I would have been in a city I lived before, I felt unexpectedly energized by it.

The warm Spanish sun played with the streets in a way that felt very intentional, shifting through the leaves of the trees and casting moving patterns of light and shadow, creating a sense of liveliness. And in that moment, I realized something very clearly.

I wasn’t alone.

Even though this was, in every practical sense, a solo travel experience, I did not feel alone, because in a city that is alive from early morning to late at night, solitude takes on a completely different meaning, one that feels full rather than empty.

The first time I walked into a grocery store in Spain wasn’t during my solo trip back in 2013, it happened years later, after we moved to Marbella from the last year.

It was late in the evening, right after a long overseas flight. Tired but needing a few basic groceries, we headed to the closest store, one whose name I still remembered from my earlier travels in Spain: Mercadona.

I wasn’t expecting anything special. But within minutes, we found ourselves standing in front of a seafood counter I couldn’t stop staring at, surrounded by an incredible variety of products and wondering how everything could look so fresh and still be so affordable.

That small, ordinary moment turned into my first real glimpse into everyday life in Spain and it stayed with me.

If you’re planning a move to Spain or simply curious about what shopping in a grocery store in Spain actually looks like, this guide will give you a closer look. Based on my personal experience living in Marbella, I’ll walk you through the main grocery stores, what surprised me the most, and what the cost of life in Spain looks like when it comes to food.

When my husband and I first started planning our move to the Costa del Sol, Marbella was not actually our first choice. Initially, we focused our rental search on Estepona, attracted by its charming old town and slightly quieter atmosphere. But after weeks of searching, we simply couldn’t find a rental that matched both our preferences and our budget.

So we expanded the search area, and that’s when Marbella unexpectedly opened many more possibilities.

From the very first time we started browsing rental listings in Marbella, we noticed something interesting: there were simply more options available. Marbella offers a wide range of housing, from luxury apartments near Puerto Banús to more relaxed residential Urbanzaciones that feel calm and local.

At the beginning, however, everything felt confusing. When you’re looking at a map from afar, many neighbourhoods seem scattered across the coast and the mountains, and it’s difficult to understand what daily life there would actually feel like.

Now that we live here, things are much clearer. We’ve had time to explore different areas, drive through neighbourhoods, and observe which ones feel lively, peaceful, luxurious, or family-oriented.

Based on that experience, I wanted to share an overview of some of the best neighbourhoods to live in Marbella. In Spain, these residential areas are often called urbanizaciones, which are essentially communities or residential complexes with shared amenities.

If you are visiting Marbella only for a single day, you might easily skip Museo del Grabado while rushing between the beach, restaurants, and the charming streets of the old town. But if you are planning a longer stay on the Costa del Sol, I would definitely recommend adding this museum to your itinerary.

A visit fits especially well into a slow morning. After enjoying a traditional Spanish desayuno — perhaps toasted bread with tomatoes and olive oil, or a slice of tortilla Española, finished with a fresh café — you may feel perfectly energized to wander through Marbella’s historic center and explore one of its quieter cultural treasures.

Ever since I first saw an advertisement for a Candlelight concert, I dreamed of attending one. Back when I was living in Atlanta, life was full of a hundred distractions and endless tasks that kept me from booking the experience. But after relocating to Spain and embracing a slower, more intentional way of living — which I wrote about in my article “Slower Pace, Deeper Meaning. Emracing Slow living after moving to Spain” — my husband and I finally booked our tickets for a Candlelight concert in Marbella, where we currently reside.

After a little research, we decided on A Tribute to Hans Zimmer. I’ve always loved many of his compositions in films like Interstellar, Inception, The Dark Knight, Gladiator, and Pirates of the Caribbean and the familiarity of his music promised an intimate and deeply enjoyable experience.

What if I told you that some of the most beautiful stories of Spain aren’t in majestic palaces or museums but hiding in plain sight, on doorways, staircases, and walls?

Traveling and exploring is about noticing little details that create a bigger picture. Walking through the streets of old towns like Marbella’s Casco Antiguo, you’ll notice decorative elements that elegantly add a personal touch to buildings. They appear around doorways, along stair edges, framing balconies, or lining walls. They are so present yet often overlooked, rarely promoted as points of interest. But if you look closely, spotting each tile can feel like a treasure hunt, a little prize hidden in the maze of streets.

These tiles are called azulejos, and they come in countless colorful designs: geometric patterns, floral motifs (like Peaceful Bloom), or intricate storytelling scenes. When you start paying attention to these small details, a city shifts from being a backdrop to becoming a story. It’s in a chipped azulejo by a doorway, a faded ceramic street sign, or an iron balcony casting patterned shadows in the afternoon light. Big landmarks impress, but small details pull you in. They slow you down, spark curiosity, and make walking the streets feel like a personal discovery. Even the quietest street suddenly feels alive.

On my very first solo trip to Spain, which was also the first time I ever flew on a plane, I was determined to experience as much Spanish food as my budget would allow. I had imagined myself sitting at a charming café in Madrid, confidently ordering something authentic, tasting olive oil that felt like liquid gold, and beginning a lifelong love story with the country through its cuisine.

But my first meal in Spain was… at McDonald’s in Madrid.

Yes. I know. You’re thinking: Really? Flying all the way to Spain for fast food?

Part of it was culture shock. I had barely slept the night before, spending long hours at the airport in Helsinki before my flight to Madrid. I arrived exhausted, overwhelmed, excited, slightly anxious and suddenly surrounded by a language I barely spoke. After checking into my hotel and rushing out to explore downtown Madrid, I exited the metro, looked around at the unfamiliar signs, menus, and crowds… and chose the easiest option.

Recognition feels safe. Familiar brands feel comforting when everything else feels new. Anyone who has worked in sales and marketing understands this — recognition builds trust.

And McDonald’s was the first place I recognized.

But that first meal also became a turning point.

I promised myself – no more playing safe. From now on only Spanish food. And I kept that promise.

Like many interesting and adventurous stories, this one began with a single intention and unfolded into something much richer.

On a cloudy day, I walked into downtown Marbella with one clear plan – to visit the Archivo Histórico Municipal de Marbella. According to the information I found online, it was located inside the Centro Cultural Cortijo Miraflores. I working on an article about one of Marbella’s old buildings and hoped to find books, documents, or photographs that might be available for public use.

While I didn’t get to view archival materials that day, I did gather enough information to continue my research later. My visit had already served its purpose, and I was almost ready to leave.

Almost.

As I walked toward the exit, a small table tucked into the corner of the hallway caught my eye. Beneath a glass cover lay a few books and objects, quietly waiting to be noticed. Curious, I asked the kind woman at the reception desk, who had already patiently answered several of my questions, what it was.

I had arrived expecting to spend no more than ten minutes in the building.

Her answer changed that completely.

What followed was nearly an hour of unexpected exploration and warm conversation with the people who work there. Instead of leaving, I found myself drawn into a small but thoughtful exhibition dedicated to olive oil production and archaeological finds from the Marbella area, some dating back to BC times.

It felt less like a formal museum (like High Museum of Art in Atlanta) and more like a place for a quite discovery, modest in size, but rich in meaning.