When you first see the windmills on the great hill of Consuegra you will remember Don Quijote.
He thought they weren’t windmills but evil giants standing haughtily in front of him; and he bravely tilted his lance and charged. 457 more words
Here we have a white wine by Bodegas Yuntero, Jesús del Perdón from the la Mancha district in Spain. A district that gets lots of sun. 234 more words