We are making our way down the coast towards Gibraltar. The weather was a little inclement a couple of nights ago so we stopped for a rest at Garrucha, a small town with a safe marina and a Lebanese restaurant. The next morning we set off again full of kofta and reeking of garlic.
Last night we stopped at a tiny little marina for the night, Marina del Estes, very nice and very quiet. It seemed like they were all waiting for the summer to begin, a few restauranteurs along the quay looked very keen as Willo and I walked past to visit the marina office to check in. They all jumped up one at a time and said hola with an expectant look on their faces. Sadly for them Alexis had a fantastic chicken waiting for us when we got back.