I still have the guidebook that, well, guided me to the marvellous Cueva de La Pileta, late evening in winter, or maybe autumn. The sun was going down, my 20 year old Renault Clio was resting in the car park,
Andalucía, where two seas meet, where two continents blur and where millions of stories have been written and forgotten.
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Iberia by James Michener
Unforgettably starting with an unusual breed of cows, worthy of Hercules, towing out barrels full of sea water (to make them float) and bitter oranges, which combined and after a mild sea voyage North, will end up making bitter orange
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Sharing my Passion and Curiosity which is endlessly inspired by Andalucia.
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