Cadiz, Spain
And so our month in Cadiz draws to an end and we pack our bags again for some more adventuring.
We settled into our apartment and got to know our neighbourhood. Our typical day involved waking up at 11ish, getting a strong hot black coffee from the smiley man in the local cafe, walking to the beach and jogging for 40minutes. Then, after we'd stretched and complained about every muscle we grabbed some fresh seafood or meat from the market, maybe a rabbit from the...