Hello, Jigsaw here..... I just read the most recent posts and I'm right miffed. This whole blog is supposed to be about me, the travelling cat and they didn't even mention me! I'd go grrrrr.... if I could! In fact, they don't really talk about me much at all.... that needs to change I meowed....… Continue reading Purrturbed
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Tour based collections of blogs
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 English Mutants (Ninja Turtles)
We moved on yesterday from Tarifa area and having spent three fabulous weeks there we got to know some of the other folks on the site, some stay there for months. On saying our goodbyes it transpired that the mature German blokes on the site (who didn't mix with anyone else) 'jokingly' called us The… Continue reading The English Mutants (Ninja Turtles)
What did the Romans ever do for us?
So due to my unfortunate altercation with a barrier, cycling has been off the agenda for a little bit. But out of adversity comes "DuoLingo" to send me daily reminders of my "57 day Streak" and I do not mean I'm following in the footsteps of the hiker at Torcal! No, DuoLingo has awarded me… Continue reading What did the Romans ever do for us?
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
Victoria Pendleton’s Thighs
After we left Ronda for Casares we stayed in that area until we had to move back South. Discovered an abandoned part built church a few miles away from Casares and had a fab interlude with a shouting goat herder in the mountains. Had a good chat with him although I confess, couldn’t understand much!… Continue reading Victoria Pendleton’s Thighs
Finding Breaking Bad…
So I said last time that we were moving on, well we loved it so much in Casares (this is on the ‘we could live here’ list) we stayed another day and went out on the bikes, finding ourselves high up over the tree line watching the birds from above. So close in fact, that… Continue reading Finding Breaking Bad…
Brexit-on-Sea and beyond
We managed to get over the shock of the hoolie so once the new rules were clarified, which meant no real change other than earlier curfews, we moved along the coast towards Marbella, oh so different, but that’s the idea eh?! All the camp sites are vast, and even though tons of nationalities, it did… Continue reading Brexit-on-Sea and beyond
