Thursday: courtesy of Robert (phot), we foraged ashore to Cabo de Cruz,
the local one horse village – which, if the signage is to be believed
(phot), is a dangerous place!One boat certainly seems to have found it
so (phot). Dragging rakes from long poles (phots) seemed to be the
equivalent of having an allotment. And if you are looking for a plot to
build upon in Spain, there seem to be plenty available here (phot) –
this street seems to have been awaiting development for at least 10
years. Back on board for a relaxed afternoon, before a barbeque in the
evening – complete with obligatory rain shower (phots)!