Tarifa beach

The night in the tent was very windy and as I woke up in the morning the tent was...in Morroco...no, just joking, but the tent pole was bent over to one side so the small inside was even smaller. I got up with the sunrise, ranged everything and took a little walk on the beach. Meanwhile the sisters were searching for me thinking I got blown away but then I could put my things in the caravan car and we all went to have some breakfast in the city center. What they called breakfast actually was some toasted bread with oil, gazpacho, tomatoes and ham. After breakfast we had a little walk in the city, then met a friend of them and went to the beach with two of their friends where we stayed for the whole day swimming, sun bathing, having drinks at a bar, having lunch in the caravan car and some ice cream and drinks in the evening at another beach bar. We left with the sunset so that we could see the mountains of Morroco from a good view point and later also the rock of Gibraltar. We put the caravan car back to their parents' garage, cleaned it and then Isabel and I went back to her home in Malaga. While I fell asleep I thought about that now I had the chance to see Tarifa and Gibraltar, also I had another day at the beach with very nice people. I realized what a lucky guy I was. Thank you.

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