Sevilla Nevada II (Wild Camping N5)

Day 212.

Now well into our routine limbster was feeling confident to break the mould. Poached eggs with just a spork - skills. 

With no sea water in sight and the foot on the mend we decided to trek into the mountains to both work off all that Tapas and find a spring shower. Finally the freshwater dream we had been after, and oh where we going to bathe in it ice cold or not.

This wasn’t quite enough for limbster however after leaving behind her shampoo, so an additional roadside bikini shower was still required, much to the amusement of the locals. What a trooper.

Best afternoon yet and by far the best 17 euro we’ve ever spent, constantly flowing vino blanco, cerveca and never ending Tapas, we might not leave here, ever.

After a little heat in town, and talk of a few too many horses we moved to a slightly higher camping spot tonight, putting the tent up at dusk to avoid attracting too much attention. 

Hive in the tent is becoming rather heated, after an earlier whitewash Limbster has taken to the game, think it’s going to become rather competitiveRead more