Club Maritimo de Sotogrande
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Day 3 (Monday 9th of February)
From Madrid to Sotogrande
After driving a significant distance yesterday, today we had a relatively short drive of abt 650km to Sotogrande in Southern Spain, from where we will take the ferry to Morocco on Tuesday.
We had breakfast with Dennis and Ton from team Rhino and then left Madrid together. We sticked together all day right till the finish at Hotel Las Camelias.
The route was very ...
Just in the air flying over Spain on my way back to gatwick. But delayed but never mind. Said goodbye to mum and dad (yes I did have a good old cry). They watched me board the plane from the viewing point at Gibraltar airport so that was nice to wave goodbye again, although I started crying again when I got to my seat. I'll ...
... her face to me. I saw her dark and wisdom eyes which showed my entire
world, I saw her sweet smile. I felt the time was silence and stop. Suddenly I
knew the word ‘love’.
As the old man said ‘In
order to find the treasure, you will have to follow the omens. God has prepared
a path for everyone to follow. You just have to read the omens that he left for
... Dos Mares, the finest Accommodation in town!
This place was smack bang on the beach and very ritzy indeed, we felt like royalty here, it had everything, buffet breakfast, gym, pool, kite hire, bar, even air conditioning.
We lounged around on the beach for most of the afternoon before doing a little food shopping and heading into old town for a meal.
Old town is awesome, it is a narrow maze of tall compact structures full of music, ...
... lot. We can see it is a petite taxi so we decide (foolishly) that he will by default use meter. We get over to the car, put some of our stuff in the trunk, hop in the backseat, and some old Moroccan guy who had been waiting at the car and talking to our driver hops in the front seat. As we’re pulling out of the lot we asking him about the meter and if he will turn ...