We headed out of Ronda and drove south... past cool gas stations (with great cafes/restaurants inside), beautiful arid scenery, with white villages dotted in the hills.
As we headed south, wind generators started appearing along the mountain ridges... what would have Don Quixote thought?
We ended up in Tarifa, the most southern point in Europe. Mediterranean on one side, Atlantic on the other...
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