Plaza, Balcony, Narrow Street Repeat

Ah Cadiz, this is a difficult post to write without having to use a thesaurus for alternative words to stunning and beautiful! Having said that, our Aire parking spot at the docks wasn't so glorious but it was interesting! Being able to watch dock cranes loading and unloading from 100m away was something to behold… Continue reading Plaza, Balcony, Narrow Street Repeat

Tunnel of Doom v Clinica Abyss

We moved East along the coast to a site near Zahora. Having taken a walk around Zahora we concluded that there might be lots of second homes there and maybe some people, but given everything was behind high walls and gates we couldn't really tell. It was thus, soul less and I guess being off… Continue reading Tunnel of Doom v Clinica Abyss

The Wilds, Winds and Wizards of Tarifa

We’ve had a few days of wind here near Tarifa (stop giggling at the back) but it’s not stopped us getting out and about. I recall hearing Billy Connolly once quote “There’s no such thing as bad weather, just the wrong clothes” and it’s very true. As we found out, our cycling trousers are not… Continue reading The Wilds, Winds and Wizards of Tarifa

Jesus, the Naked Hiker, the Sheep and the Ibex

After staying put in the municipality of Rincon with some gorgeous sunsets, beach bars, bike rides and cakes, we followed in lots of others tyre tracks, the heading back in land. Jigsaw had to say goodbye to Harry which involved a nose kiss then a hiss, she’s no fool! We took ourselves off in the… Continue reading Jesus, the Naked Hiker, the Sheep and the Ibex