Apartamentos Pueblo salado S.L., Mazarron
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Woken up at 7:30 by the sun streaming in the balcony window. So got up for early morning coffee then down to the Pacific Restaurant for breakfast. After breakfast went up on deck, sunny with a light breeze and we are heading to pass through the Straits of Gibraltar today. The ship is sailing closer to the Morocco side of the Straits so did not have a good view of Gib. In the morning we played deck quoits and shuffleboard without ...
... in as many words (Spanish or otherwise), its tough **** that no-one else is learning anything and that I am close to infanticide.
My esteemed Mother, who taught Art for 40-odd years, would joke with her colleagues that some of the awful kids must have been 'miserable f&*ks' and this applies to Pablo, honey.I have no idea what his background is but for the two and half hours a week in which we share the same air its ...
... unfortunately after one glorious day of sun, we were beset by thunderstorms - with some of the most dramatic lightning I've ever seen - and floods, making the festival a rather damp affair.
Since the festival, the weather has returned to its more normal beautiful state - I believe we have a high of 28º today - and life is a little quieter. A large number of cruise ships (mostly British) have come and gone and a ...
... manage to bite in devious places (soles of feet and between fingers) has water in it all year round and also a huge statue of a fish poking through its surface.
There are teenagers riding around on motos and canoodling in parks, I even saw two bicycles on their sides by a bunch of bushes, their leaves shaking with canoodlations! There are well kept parks lined with white flowers and enormous cypress trees and others the roots of which Hobbits could take up residence in. ...
... floor covered in rubbish. Every manner of food wrapper or lottery ticket is
tossed on the floor. Only males seem to frequent these coffee shops so perhaps
it is a male only ritual!
We happened to pull up at a mirodor (lookout), where we had
a few words with Basil and Sybil, a couple of retired Brits. We happened upon
them further up the road and it became apparent that they had noticed my one
line message ...