Your mention of pictures of Spain reminded me of something. In my teen years, I got involved in the folk-music scene. Meaning I'd go to clubs where even those of us under legal drinking age, could sit at tables and get a coffee, a snack, and listen to local & itinerant singer/players
... until 10 or 11pm (then all the underagers would have to depart).
So I was hanging out with a bunch of kids interested in literature, art and philosophy of a wet-behind-the-ears sort. Very soon the Beatles'
Sgt Pepper hit the scene (
!). But prior to that a couple of the girls had introduced the rest of us to Miles Davis's
Sketches of Spain.

Do you know that album? Very cool.