Brit on the Rock
There was no sight of Morocco. The very top of the Rock disappeared. The air was so thick it was like walking in soup… not that I’ve ever walked in soup, but one can imagine…
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So this week we had guests stay and as part of the grand ‘Brit on the Rock’ tour we took a taxi up the Rock to explore all of the usual sights. 141 more words
1 week, 4 days
Saturday afternoon I sauntered down to Little Bay to see some friends and to take the camera out for a little bit of exercise.
The view across the Strait of Gibraltar never ceases to amaze or impress me. 13 more words
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