Hotel La Posada
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... in Morocco. I figured that I'd rather spend another night in Morocco than go across to Spain in weather that was unsafe. We continued on with our co traveller once more asking for toilet stops frequently. When we got closer to Tanger mr Soussi received another call to say we would now be going from Tanger-Med. He said we would be leaving at 12.30 or 1.00. He painted out the ferry which was called .............Express & joked that ...
Next I drove to Ronda, where there is a famous 'new bridge', built in 1784, and the town sits both sides of a deep gorge. The campsite was about 15 mins walk from the town, the only thing i didn't like about it was that it was on a very slight slope, enough though that i felt i had to fight rolling to one side of my van in my sleep, making for rather disturbed ...
... br> Had lunch in one of the small plazas – it is Sunday so many of the local Spanish families are out for the day. It is fun to see the different generations of families spending time together – groups of senior men chatting on a bench, women of the town visiting, and children playing. No matter what town we have been in, the plaza is the hub of socializing, providing a real sense of community, which is missing in many North American towns.
... s arms with scarlet poppies and barley grasses. Lizzie has introduced me to ash glazes, and needs two immense dustbins of ash carefully sieved and washed. What could be a daunting and dull job turns out to be a meditative and peaceful process and I am excited and curious to learn each stage. The heat is intense and we literally melt come noon. So we're starting work at 8am and enjoying a couple of cool hours. But the enforced rest in the afternoon is ...
... that the strange one is afraid I am going to take her picture and she scuttles away, glaring at me from behind walls. Perhaps she is superstitious and this was why she shook her head when I photographed the dog earlier.We go for a short amble through the maze of streets and find byres among the houses. This is clearly where the buckets of greens and water were being transported to. Some of them we are not sure which are which, and several are for sale. ...