Adieu, Marocco, Hello Spain

Our last night in Marocco. Fried eggs and orange juice in Sprinti for breakfast on the last morning.
Then the ferry takes us to Algeciras near Gibraltar.
Adieu 6 months of Africa filled with Impressions we will keep for life.
Adieu Marocco!

Suddenly a feeling of urgency meets me, I need to absorb and process all we have experienced and I want to get home quickly, while Elfi would prefer it a bit slower, maybe a little bit here, maybe a little bit there. Let's extend this trip a bit.
We find a compromise.

We head off through Spain; to Málaga, Granada, Barcelona and Cadaques where Salvador Dali lived with Gala, his muse for life and visit his house.
Everywhere we experience "on-line booking" with waiting lists up to three weeks ahead and so Dali's house is our only visit.
In this time and age of "influencers", everyone seems to have to visit "everything", even if it does not interest them, all that counts is the tick on your list. What a change since I travelled through this country 10years ago, änd simply walked into the "Sagrada Familia". Today there are hundreds of people (with tickets in hand) waiting to get in.
We decide to skip all attractions that we cannot enter spontaneously and focus on the beautiful Nature around. There, we are alone!Read more