Mileage 1950.

Camping Punar San Jose a short walk from long, sandy, empty beaches. This area has a windswept reputation but we were lucky - two days of blue skies and light winds. Then the wind came and the kite surfers took to the sea and the skies.

On the way here we found our first Pueblo Blanco. Name now lost, but pictures not.

I found razor clams in the local fish restaurant.

We saw an Osprey.

We walked a long way along the beach.

Then it rained, so we left. We travelled to Seville via Vejer la Fronteta. More alleys, more flower filled courtyards. Such attention to detail.