Curry in Roses

As we left France and crossed over the border into Spain, the Pyrenees shone in all their glory. The sky was blue and we headed for Roses where we hope to secure a campsite for a couple of nights. Camping Rodas hit the brief and parked up we headed into Roses in search of a curry which we both fancied. It delivered albeit not as spicy as we’re used to but chicken handi and chilli
Chicken it was with a lovely garlic naan. All washed down with a chilled (yes chilled, we’re in Spain now 🥴) bottle of Rioja.
Ronnie didn’t fancy a curry so stayed behind to look after Leo for us.Read more