In 1982, the biggest adventure – a visit to Morocco, in a Renault 4L. The first night was in Madrid, and the car was assaulted, damaging the lock. In Aranjuez, I had to borrow a screwdriver from a street seller to open the car, and I had to leave it open until getting back home.
We made a nice trip across La Mancha, visiting Toledo, Valdepeñas, Jaen, Antequera and Algeciras, from where we crossed to Ceuta.
Returning to Spain, Gavà, the place where we should stay near Barcelona didn’t match our expectations, so, we decided to travel a little more, visiting Costa Brava. With stops in Malgrat de Mar and Platja d’Aro we spent the remaining days in Rosas, from where we visited Figueres. A good alternative!
What a long trip…
Starting in Turquel, we went south to Seville, and from them followed all the Mediterranean coast until the north of Italy.
All the most touristy beaches in Andalucia were seen, but also more remote and discreet ones, like Carboneras, Mojacar, Garrucha, before arriving to Barcelona to sleep, after a bad night in Motril.
In the south of France, after a night in Salon de Provence and the interesting visit of Les Baux, a terrible fire didn’t allow us much time to stop, and St. Tropez, Nice, Cannes, Monaco and Genoa were seen in a hurry.
It was fun to cross the snow of St. Gothard still with swimsuit, before proceeding to Germany, with a brief stop by Lugano lake