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Photos - Spain - Marbella
We
decided to stop at a campsite just outside Marbella as this would be
a good base to visit Gibraltar and the Costa del Sol. The campsite
was very good and even though it was on top of a main road, it was
peaceful. That was until the Bank Holiday weekend when every pitch
was taken by shouting, passionate, music playing, trumpet playing
Spanish. Still, we can't complain, it is their country after all.
Oh
yes I can,
they are just too loud!

A nice site
We
visited an inland town called Ronda after a nail biting (for Debbie)
drive through the mountains. Ronda is a wonderful place with spectacular
views of the old bridge and surrounding countryside. The children enjoyed
the 2 museums we visited however Hazel decided to sit out the second
one on torture instruments of the 13th century after seeing the engravings,
I am not sure why, James loved it. I had Paella and we had chocolate
cakes and coffee in a Pasterillia, a great day.
Another
fantastic place is Gibraltar. We loved it; 369 photos, 13 hours, kilometres
of walking, all in a day trip. We drove and walked to the top of the
rock, saw the apes (actually they are tail-less monkeys) who mated
at every opportunity, walked in the siege caves, ate fish and chips,
spoke English without feeling as though we should be trying to learn
another language and soaked up the history of the place. One day we
shall return to Gib
(as we locals call it).
So
all is well with this area of Spain, oh dear reader I am afraid not.
I was told that Marbella is a playground for playboys' and you have
to be rich to live here. Well rich maybe, but as for having any taste,
I
am afraid
not. If you like living on top of your neighbour in an ugly complex,
if you like risking life and limb on the motorway just to get to the
shops, if you like wearing a football shirt sitting at a bar and swearing
at a telly, if you like not being able to access the beach due to all
the ugly private condominiums, if you like not being able to park,
if you like bad humoured shop assistants, if you like estate agents:
lots of them, if you like spending all your time on a motorway, if
you like billboards, everywhere, if you like golf rammed down your
throat, if you like your cars to look like they
have
been accessorised
by someone with an unlimited Halfords account, if you like being in
the shadow of a high rise hotel all the time, if you like paying to
sit on the beach; packed in like a sardine, if you like places like
"Dave's Bar", "Andy's Beach" and "Bob's Sports Bar" then Marbella and
the Costa del Sol is for you. But its not for us.
For
me the area is summarised by the people who sell to passing traffic
at the roadside. In Portugal they sell fresh oranges, strawberries
and lemons. On
the
Costa del
Sol they
sell golf balls.

Ronda bridge

James and Flamenco dancer on the bridge

Smelly monkey getting a scratch, along with Gibraltar ape, James and
Hazel

HA! all this belongs to the British

Farewell old friend

Mijas gardens

Stand and deliver

Malaga, how nice

The gateway to hell
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page last updated 08-May-2006
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