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 ...
... never found on our own. On the way we asked Abdullah why everything was painted blue, and he said it was to discourage mosquitos in the summer, who apparently dislike the color blue. Who knows if it's true, but either way it provides for a beautiful city! For lunch we were treated to a rooftop view of the town and a really delicious three course Moroccan meal (for only about $12!). I ate a Moroccan salad, which consisted of finely chopped cooked peppers, tomatoes and onions, then ...
I earned enough money go on my travel and left the crystal shop, I went to the
Sahara desert with the caravan. At one day, we arrived at the oasis, but I
couldn’t believe the oasis was just some palm trees
surrounded. It was too different to my image which I saw in the geography book
was bigger and even had a town. But there, near the well, I saw a woman ...
... Bueno defended the town against the invading Moors. According to the local legend, the Moors captured his son and threatened to kill him if Guzman didn't surrender the town. He refused and threw down his sword with which they killed his son.
After great dinner of Tapas I head back to the Hostel for the night.
Next stop.... North Africa, Morocco.