BEST WESTERN Salobrena
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- Continental Breakfast
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Swimming pool
- Wheelchair accessibility
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... Tried two different restaurants on the front now, both very different and both really good (food, drink and value). Wanted Sunday dinner, but ended up with Pork escalope, fries and carrots (we did ask for potato and veg!!!), oh well at least it was really good.
Long bike ride on day 2, now the wind has dropped, followed by a walk along the beach. An evening resting our feet followed on.
It would appear around here, siesta time is whenever ...
Turns out the very nice English folks from Gualchos are part of a small church here in Spain that worships in English in a nearby town of Salobrena (about 40 min away). We attended, and very much enjoyed listening to the German minister and meeting the other English and Irish church members.
The photos attached are from the backyard of the house church. One is of ...
... and lost her collar too. Still determined that I should take her, Muriel took me to the vets the next day. This lady looks after the dog while she is on the site, and feeds ur, so the dog tends to follow her from a distance. When we got to the vets we explained the situation and he said that if we could get the dog back on a collar and lead he would get the rabis jab done in a few days. Once we got back home from the town, Muriel offered to cook me ...
... side of the valley with magnificent views of the reservoir below. We reward ourselves with a coffee at a small restaurant before retracing our steps back to Sharron.The Alhambra is an enigma to me. I am almost ashamed to admit I just don't get it. My consolation is that I have ticked off the box. No more. It begins with a queue to get tickets. One hour and fifty minutes of queueing. It drizzles and gypsy ladies arrive to sell umbrellas and tell fortunes. They aren't pushy ...
... thinking! After thrashing around in the rampant vegetation for a bit, looking for another cairned route, I reach the inevitable conclusion that there isn't one. There's only one thing to do now, which is to get out that much-maligned GPS, plot the supposed position of the summit, and see what happens. The result of this is that the navigation arrow is pointing straight up that bloody gully!
We tiptoe back into the bottom of the gully and try to decide the best ...