Further west from Cadiz, a lovely little toen by the sea. We spent only some hours there, but they were quite exciting. There w emet lovely people, especially a certain Ted from New Orleans, a former scientist who is an artist now living bewtween New Orleans and Spain… we all felt on the same wavelength from the very first moment, and hope to meet again some day some where… in New Orleans perhaps!It was one of these rare encounters one makes on the road, the kind of stuff I simply love because of the spontaneity and the casualty…
In the afternoon we also attended a spontaneous flamenco gig on the main place of the town, it was a great atmosphere, typically Spanish, as Spanish as it was in the past, when the tourists hadn’t yet invaded the land and the culture…
and we also formed friendship with a 2 years old Spanish guy, who was totally fascinated by our bicycles and came to us all the time, escaping from his parents, and asking to go on the bikes! Kevin helped with delight… and it was so cute to see the little boy sadly waving goodbye when we had to go, although i am not quite sure what he missed more, us or the bikes!
