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... time left, I head over to the east side, where I check out Algeciras’ renowned Maria Cristina hotel, a mansion like structure surrounded by a beautiful garden—and even a couple of ruined structures from ancient times… Then I continue on up the road to pay homage at the statue of Paco de Lucia, one of the world’s greatest guitarists…RIP.
Then it’s time to bid Spain farewell yet another time… It’s been a fun six days…
... of restaurants and tapas bars
and OK buildings; it’s not exactly the pit of hell but……am I still in Europe?
I like to buy some beer or wine in a shop to consume in my
room most evenings as I’m blogging away. I’m well past the age where going out
to a bar or clubbing has any appeal to me. But in Algeciras most of the small
stores are owned by members of large Muslim population from North Africa and
... urban motorcyclist in Spain. Apart from the heartbreaking good looks, here are some observation. If you ride, it doesn't matter the brand, as long as you thrash it where ever you go, especially when you leave traffic lights. All scooters however are not proper until they have gravel rash in at least one area. Helmets are required by law, although the year of manufacture is often earlier than the birth of the rider. Visors are not required, although designer sunnies, regardless of ...
... programme for the Environment. The macro objective here is to get the villagers back to the desert by reinstating sustainable living conditions for them, so there are other groups helping with things other than replanting date palms, such as health and housing. Thank goodness these initiatives are in place and going some way to stemming the imbalances in the environment.
We got up at 6.30am (very early for us!). It was still pitch black but ...
... quite emotional and its hugs all round and promise to email. Yeah right .
this leaves Olliver ,the very capable skipper, me the improving sailor and Tracey.
I dont know what to say about Tracey. Nice girl but about as much chance of becoming a sailor as I have of winning the Grand National sans cheval.
I am left somewhat alone, I sail on in solitude. We arrive in Gib and I dock at the fuel birth. I hit and or damage nothing . ...